"It was June, and the world smelled of roses. The sunshine was like powdered gold over the grassy hillside."
"One strain could call up the quivering expectancy of Christmas Eve, childhood, joy and sadness, the lonely wonder of a star"
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Source: Maud Hart Lovelace (2011). “Betsy and the Great World/Betsy's Wedding: Betsy-Tacy Series”, p.22, Harper Collins
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