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- Author: Sarah Orne Jewett
- Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
- Year: 2013
- Pages: 34
- ISBN-10: 1490583149
- ISBN-13: 9781490583143
- Format: 15.2 x 22.9 x 0.2 cm, minkšti viršeliai
- Language: English
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There was once a story-book girl named Betty Leicester, who lived in a small square book bound in scarlet and white. I, who know her better than any one else does, and who know my way about Tideshead, the story-book town, as well as she did, and who have not only made many a visit to her Aunt Barbara and Aunt Mary in their charming old country-house, but have even seen the house in London where she spent the winter: I, who confess to loving Betty a good deal, wish to write a little more about her in this Christmas story. The truth is, that ever since I wrote the first story I have been seeing girls who reminded me of Betty Leicester of Tideshead. Either they were about the same age or the same height, or they skipped gayly by me in a little gown like hers, or I saw a pleased look or a puzzled look in their eyes which seemed to bring Betty, my own story-book girl, right before me.
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- Author: Sarah Orne Jewett
- Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
- Year: 2013
- Pages: 34
- ISBN-10: 1490583149
- ISBN-13: 9781490583143
- Format: 15.2 x 22.9 x 0.2 cm, minkšti viršeliai
- Language: English English
There was once a story-book girl named Betty Leicester, who lived in a small square book bound in scarlet and white. I, who know her better than any one else does, and who know my way about Tideshead, the story-book town, as well as she did, and who have not only made many a visit to her Aunt Barbara and Aunt Mary in their charming old country-house, but have even seen the house in London where she spent the winter: I, who confess to loving Betty a good deal, wish to write a little more about her in this Christmas story. The truth is, that ever since I wrote the first story I have been seeing girls who reminded me of Betty Leicester of Tideshead. Either they were about the same age or the same height, or they skipped gayly by me in a little gown like hers, or I saw a pleased look or a puzzled look in their eyes which seemed to bring Betty, my own story-book girl, right before me.
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