This to her from one who in childhood used to stand at the windows of her room and watch for the Cardinal among the snow-buried cedars. I was happily at work this morning among my butterbeans--a vegetable of solid merit and of a far greater suitableness to my palate than such bovine watery growths as the squash and the beet. Georgiana came to her garden window and stood watching me.…
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