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Lynde’s garden and set the flowers dancing—and then I’ll
go with one great swoop over the clover field—and then I’ll
blow over the Lake of Shining Waters and ripple it all up
into little sparkling waves. Oh, there’s so much scope for
imagination in a wind! So I’ll not talk any more just now,
Marilla.’
‘Thanks be to goodness for that,’ breathed Marilla in de-
vout relief.
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