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When
I
’
m
eighty
years
old
.
.
.
if
I
ever
am
.
.
.
I
shall
shut
my
eyes
and
see
those
violets
just
as
I
see
them
now
.
That
’
s
the
first
good
gift
our
day
has
given
us
.
”
“
If
a
kiss
could
be
seen
I
think
it
would
look
like
a
violet
,
”
said
Priscilla
.
Anne
glowed
.
“
I
’
m
so
glad
you
SPOKE
that
thought
,
Priscilla
,
instead
of
just
thinking
it
and
keeping
it
to
yourself
.
This
world
would
be
a
much
more
interesting
place
.
.
.
although
it
IS
very
interesting
anyhow
.
.
.
if
people
spoke
out
their
real
thoughts
.
”
“
It
would
be
too
hot
to
hold
some
folks
,
”
quoted
Jane
sagely
.
“
I
suppose
it
might
be
,
but
that
would
be
their
own
faults
for
thinking
nasty
things
.
Anyhow
,
we
can
tell
all
our
thoughts
today
because
we
are
going
to
have
nothing
but
beautiful
thoughts
.
Everybody
can
say
just
what
comes
into
her
head
.
THAT
is
conversation
.
Here
’
s
a
little
path
I
never
saw
before
.
Let
’
s
explore
it
.
”
The
path
was
a
winding
one
,
so
narrow
that
the
girls
walked
in
single
file
and
even
then
the
fir
boughs
brushed
their
faces
.
Under
the
firs
were
velvety
cushions
of
moss
,
and
further
on
,
where
the
trees
were
smaller
and
fewer
,
the
ground
was
rich
in
a
variety
of
green
growing
things
.
“
What
a
lot
of
elephant
’
s
ears
,
”
exclaimed
Diana
.
“
I
’
m
going
to
pick
a
big
bunch
,
they
’
re
so
pretty
.
”
“
How
did
such
graceful
feathery
things
ever
come
to
have
such
a
dreadful
name
?
”
asked
Priscilla
.
“
Because
the
person
who
first
named
them
either
had
no
imagination
at
all
or
else
far
too
much
,
”
said
Anne
,
“
Oh
,
girls
,
look
at
that
!
”
