Daisy by Elizabeth Wetherell
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things."
"What things?" I asked. "All the things everything, Daisy; all the affairs of the plantation; the rice-fields and the cotton-fields, and the people, and everything." "Where are the stables? and where are we going?" "Here just here a little way off. They are just in a dell over here the other side of the house, where the quarters are." "Quarters"? I repeated. "Yes. Oh, you don't know anything down here, but you'll learn. The stables and quarters are in this dell we are coming to; nicely out of sight. Magnolia is one of the prettiest places on the river." We had passed through the grove of oaks on the further side of the house, and then found the beginning of a dell which, like the one by which we had come up a few hours before, sloped gently down to the river. In its course it widened out to a little low sheltered open ground, where a number of buildings stood. "So the house is between two dells," I said. |
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