March came in that winter like the meekest and mildest of lambs, bringing days that were crisp and golden and tingling, each followed by a frosty pink twilight which gradually lost itself in an elfland of moonshine.
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Zum Autor"If it's IN you to climb you must -- there are those who MUST lift their eyes to the hills -- they can't breathe properly in the valleys."
"Ilse and I hunted all over the old orchard today for a four-leaved clover and couldn't find one. Then I found one in a clump of clover by the dairy steps tonight when I was straining the milk and never thinking of clovers. Cousin Jimmy says that is the way luck always comes, and it is no use to look for it."
"[Ilse] was suffering so keenly that she wanted to arraign the universe at the bar of her pain."
"Words aren't made — they grow,' said Anne."
"It is ever so much easier to be good if your clothes are fashionable."
"I'm afraid concerts spoil people for everyday life."