The young girl in my story is to be as sensitive to praise as a prism is to light. Whenever anybody praises her she breaks into colors.
The Writings of Thomas Bailey Aldrich: Ponkapog papers, A sea turn, and other papers (ed. 1903)
The young girl in my story is to be as sensitive to praise as a prism is to light. Whenever anybody praises her she breaks into colors.
The Writings of Thomas Bailey Aldrich: Ponkapog papers, A sea turn, and other papers (ed. 1903)