Only In Dreams Of Spring

Never Did She Find Anything So Difficult As To Keep Herself From Losing Her Temper When She Was Suddenly Disturbed While Absorbed In A Book.

It's So Easy That When You Begin You Can't Stop. You Just Go On And On Doing It Always.

Magic Is In Her Just As It Is In Dickon," Said Colin. "it Makes Her Think Of Ways To Do Things - Nice Things.

It's So Different To Be A Sparrow. But Nobody Asked This Rat If He Wanted To Be A Rat When He Was Made. Nobody Said, 'wouldn't You Rather Be A Sparrow?

Might I," Quavered Mary, "might I Have A Bit Of Earth?