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30 août 2012

"It comes!"

"You go out! You out! Have a good smell leaves taste!" He said with a loud voice.toms shoes online

She has been run, hair blown open scattered, air let her bright, cheek pink, although he didn't see it.

"It's fine!" She said, too fast, a little after the gas, "you've never seen such a beautiful thing! It is coming! The morning I thought it has come, but now began to come. And now it has to here! It has come, spring! Deakin say so."

"Come?" Colin said with a loud voice, although he actually know nothing, he felt heart thumping. He had sat up in bed.

"Open the window!" And he said, to laugh with half is excited, half his own imagination. "Maybe we can hear the golden horn!"

His smile of be son, Mary the blink of an eye to the window, and the blink of an eye the window is big, pure and fresh, tender, fragrance, twitter in together.

"This is the fresh air," she said, "lie down, deep breathing it. Deakin lying in the wilderness, so do. He said he felt it in blood vessels, it let him strong, he felt as if can live forever forever. Breathe it, breathe it."

She only in repeat deakin told her, but she caught colin imagination.

"' forever forever '! It makes him so think?" And he said, he told her to do, and once again to breathe deep, until he felt some new, happy things happened in his.

Mary came to his bedside.

"Things are pouring out from underground," she said in a rush, "flowers are stretched open, all things have bud, green veils almost has covered all the grey, the bird nest for them in a hurry, fear of late, some even fight for secret garden site. Rosebush looked at spirit can't spirit, trails, the woods have primrose, we planted seeds take out, deakin brought the fox and the raven, squirrel and a newborn lambs."

Then she take a sigh of relief. Newborn lambs is deakin three days in the wilderness found heather plexus, it was lying on the dead next to my mother. This is not deakin found that only the first loss of mother's a lamb, and he knows what to do with it. He put it wrapped in coat will be brought farmhouse, let it lie in the fire, feed it hot milk. It is a soft, have a lovely, silly baby face, relative to its body, its leg is very long. Deakin picked it in her arms across the desert bring, the bottle in his pocket, and a squirrel together. Mary sitting under the tree, a mass of soft warm up at Mary on his thigh, she feel are filled with wonderful joy, lunch speech. A lamb - a lamb! A newborn lambs like baby lying in your lap.

She took great delight describe, colin listen, YiKouKou breathe in deeply, when the nurse came in. She saw the open window, slightly a surprised. In the past many warm days, she always stiff sitting in this room, because her patients that open the window to let people catch a cold.

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