The air was full of spices... A Little Princess

All women are princesses , it is our right.

She did not know that this was the best thing she could have done, and she did not know that, when she began to walk quickly or even run along the paths and down the avenue, she was stirring her slow blood and making herself stronger by fighting with the wind which swept down from the moor.

Listen to th' wind wutherin' round the house," she said. "You could bare stand up on the moor if you was out on it tonight." Mary did not know what "wutherin'" meant until she listened, and then she understood. It must mean that hollow shuddering sort of roar which rushed round and round the house, as if the giant no one could see were buffeting it and beating at the walls and windows to try to break in. But one knew he could not get in, and somehow it made one feel very safe and warm inside a room with a red coal fire.

That's what I look at some people for. I like to know about them. I think them over afterward.

I don't know who it is," she said; "but somebody cares for me a little. I have a friend.

You can lose a friend in springtime easier than any other season if you're too curious.