Chapter 18 "ONCE-I-SAW-"

Miss Stone sat by the boy on the lawn at Idlewood. A great canopy of khaki duck was spread above them, and the boy lay on a wicker couch that could be lifted and carried from place to place as the wind or the sun, or a whim directed.

Five days they had been here-every day full of sunshine and the fragrance of flowers from the garden that ran alo

            
            

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