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"But they are not flowers, Daddy. They don't smell like flowers. I would rather have flowers, Daddy." BUT THEY ARE NOT FLOWERS DADDY THEY DON'T SMELL LIKE FLOWERS I WOULD RATHER HAVE FLOWERS DADDY
s coming home with some dainty things for lunch. She means 'Hush! Hush! Don't be frightened. I'm coming just as fast as I can.'" "Funny little mother! What pretty stories you tell me. But do the birds really talk—Oh, but look, little mother, there's Daddy—" It was Antony, deep in some dream of Silencieux. "Daddy! Daddy!" cried the little girl. He took her tenderly by the hand. "Daddy, where have you been all this long time? You have brought me no flowers for ever so long." "Flowers, little Wonder—they are nearly all gone away, gone to sleep till next year—But see, I will gather you something prettier than flowers." And, hardly marking Beatrice, he led Wonder up and down among the winding underwood. Fungi of exquisite yellows and browns were popping up all about the wood. He gathered some of the most delicate, and put them into the fresh small hands. "But, Daddy, I mustn't eat them, must I?" "No, dear—they are too beautiful to eat. You must just look at them and love them, like flowers. CALLS LIKE THAT TO LET OUR LITTLE CHILDREN KNOW SHE'S COMING HOME WITH SOME DAINTY THINGS FOR LUNCH SHE MEANS HUSH HUSH DON'T BE FRIGHTENED I'M COMING JUST AS FAST AS I CAN FUNNY LITTLE MOTHER WHAT PRETTY STORIES YOU TELL ME BUT DO THE BIRDS REALLY TALK O OH BUT LOOK LITTLE MOTHER THERE IS DADDY IT WAS ANTONY DEEP IN SOME DREAM OF SALAJIO DADDY DADDY CRIED THE LITTLE GIRL HE TOOK HER TENDERLY BY THE HAND DADDY WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN ALL THIS LONG TIME YOU HAVE BROUGHT ME NO FLOWERS FOR EVER SO LONG FLOWERS LITTLE WONDER THEY ARE NEARLY ALL GONE AWAY GONE TO SLEEP TILL NEXT YEAR BUT SEE I WILL GATHER YOU SOMETHING PRETTIER THAN FLOWERS AND HARDLY MARKING BEATRICE HE LED WONDER UP AND DOWN AMONG THE WINDING UNDERWOOD FUNGY OF EXQUISITE YELLOWS AND BROWNS WERE POPPING UP ALL ABOUT THE WOOD HE GATHERED SOME OF THE MOST DELICATE AND PUT THEM INTO THE FRESH SMALL HANDS BUT DADDY I MUSTN'T EAT THEM MUST I NO DEAR THEY ARE TOO BEAUTIFUL TO EAT YOU MUST JUST LOOK AT THEM AND LOVE THEM LIKE FLOWERS
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