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Kate Douglas Wiggin: Rebecca Of Sunnybrook Farm15. XV. THE BANQUET LAMP (continued)Rebecca's hair was loosened and falling over her forehead in ruffled waves; her eyes were brilliant, her cheeks crimson; there was a hint of everything in the girl's face,--of sensitiveness and delicacy as well as of ardor; there was the sweetness of the mayflower and the strength of the young oak, but one could easily divine that she was one of "The souls by nature pitched too high,
"That's just the way you look, for all the world as if you did have a lamp burning inside of you," sighed aunt Jane. "Rebecca! Rebecca! I wish you could take things easier, child; I am fearful for you sometimes." This is page 103 of 215. [Marked] This title is on Your Bookshelf. Buy a copy of Rebecca Of Sunnybrook Farm at Amazon.com
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