From that first moment, in a way she could never explain, the Meadows claimed her and made her their own.
I have no word of yours to assure me that our brief friendship held for you the same significance it held for me, but I must go on believing so. Ever… - Elizabeth George Speare
I have no word of yours to assure me that our brief friendship held for you the same significance it held for me, but I must go on believing so. Ever…
- Elizabeth George Speare
She snatched at the dream that had comforted her for so long. It was faded and thin, like a letter too often read. - Elizabeth George Speare
She snatched at the dream that had comforted her for so long. It was faded and thin, like a letter too often read.
How right- how incredibly, utterly right- and how impossible! - Elizabeth George Speare
How right- how incredibly, utterly right- and how impossible!
What a pity every child couldn't learn to read under a willow tree. - Elizabeth George Speare
What a pity every child couldn't learn to read under a willow tree.
From that first moment, in a way she could never explain, the Meadows claimed her and made her their own. - Elizabeth George Speare
There is no escape if love is not there - Elizabeth George Speare
There is no escape if love is not there
There is no escape if love is not there," Hannah had said. Had Hannah known when she herself had not even suspected? It was not escape that she had d… - Elizabeth George Speare
There is no escape if love is not there," Hannah had said. Had Hannah known when she herself had not even suspected? It was not escape that she had d…
All the way up the river she's been holding back somehow, waiting. Now you'll both have to wait. I'm not going to disappoint her, Kit. When I take yo… - Elizabeth George Speare
All the way up the river she's been holding back somehow, waiting. Now you'll both have to wait. I'm not going to disappoint her, Kit. When I take yo…
Tis a strange thing, that the only friends I have I found in the same way, lying flat in the meadows, crying as if their hearts would break. - Elizabeth George Speare
Tis a strange thing, that the only friends I have I found in the same way, lying flat in the meadows, crying as if their hearts would break.
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