I 'm proud of it , I 'll admit . There is n't a finer place in the county . What do you think of it ? '' `` Oh , it is lovely -- it is like home . Look at those great fields . I 'd like to go and lie down in that clover . '' Mr. Bell lifted her from the wagon and marched her up a flowery garden path . `` You shall do it , and everything else you want to . Here , Aunt , this is the young lady I spoke of . Make her at home while I tend to the horses . '' Miss Bell was a pleasant-faced woman with silver hair and kind blue eyes . She took Jessamine 's hand in a friendly fashion . `` Come in , dear . You 're welcome as a June rose . '' When Mr. Bell returned , he found Jessamine standing on the porch with her hands full of honeysuckle and her cheeks pink with excitement . `` I declare , you 've got roses already , '' he exclaimed . `` If they 'd only stay now , and not bleach out again . What 's first now ? '' `` Oh , I do n't know . There are so many things I want to do .
Those flowers in the garden are calling me -- and I want to go down XXXXX that hollow and pick buttercups -- and I want to stay right here and look at things . ''
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