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“One day the wind blew through the town, and oh, how merry it was! It whistled down the chimneys, and scampered round the corners, and sang in the tree tops. "Come and dance, come and dance, come and dance with me," that is what it seemed to say.”

Quote by Maud Lindsay

Work

A story garden for little children

This book is a delightful compilation of short stories specifically crafted to engage and entertain children. Each story is crafted with care to foster a love for reading and storytelling among the younger audience. more

Author

Maud Lindsay
Maud Lindsay

Maud Lindsay (1874-1941) was an American author known for her delicate emotions and profound insights. Her works mainly revolve around themes such as family, love, and the growth of women. more

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