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22846	Mitford, Mary Russell	The Ground-Ash			.txt	text/plain	4762	152	67	flowers--that sort of love which leads us into the woods for the my little friends Harry and Bessy Leigh. Every year I go to the Everley woods to gather wild lilies of the at the bottom; whilst on the other, the wild open heath formed a sort of and respectful (Bessy dropping her little curtsy, and Harry putting by engaging Harry to hold the horse, and Bessy to help fill the lily restored to us these good little children. children wandering about amongst the firs, like the babes in the wood in formed a dark and massive border nearly round the Moss, our old friends Harry and Bessy Leigh, collecting, as it seemed, the fir cones with proceeded to the wood; Dick accompanying me, carrying my flower-basket, wild-flowers for her wood, and has promised me half-a-guinea for what I "Where have I been?" replied he; "giving little Harry the ground-ashes,	./cache/22846.txt	./txt/22846.txt