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And always when the flash came to her Emily felt that life was a wonderful, mysterious thing of persistent beauty.
Emily, in the delightful throes of literary composition, was lost to all worldly things.
(I wonder what daylights are and how you knock them out of people.)
To love is easy and therefore common—but to understand—how rare it is!
Elizabeth Murray had learned an important lesson—that there was not one law of fairness for children and another for grown-ups.
“She’s left the childhood of her soul behind, though she is still a child in body,”
All the sweet sounds of nature around her seemed like the broken words of her own delight.
She was so full of rapture that she must write it out before she went back from her world of dreams to the world of reality.
