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“I remember every stone, every tree, the scent of heather... Even when the thunder growled in the distance, and the wind swept up the valley in fitful gusts, oh, it was beautiful, home sweet home.”

Quote by Beatrix Potter

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Beatrix Potter
Beatrix Potter

Beatrix Potter was an English author and illustrator, best known for her children's literature, particularly the 'Peter Rabbit' series. Her works have been cherished by children for their unique illustrations and warm stories. more

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