|
|||
| Home | News | Reviews | Features | Tips | Mobile Product Watch | Forums | |||
|
|
Description: She recalled the first morning she had wakened in that little porch room, when the sunshine had crept in on``her through the blossom-drift of the old Snow Queen. That had not been a happy wakening, for it brought with``it the bitter disappointment of the preceding night. But since then the little room had been endeared and``consecrated by years of happy childhood dreams and maiden visions. --by Lucy Maud Montgomery www.blackmask.com Category: Canada
|
||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||