1 Ben Weatherstaff brought the rose in its pot from the greenhouse.
The Secret Garden By Frances Hodgson BurnettGet Context In CHAPTER XXII 2 He was examining a branch of a standard rose and he shook his head.
The Secret Garden By Frances Hodgson BurnettGet Context In CHAPTER XI 3 He showed her swelling leafbuds on rose branches which had seemed dead.
The Secret Garden By Frances Hodgson BurnettGet Context In CHAPTER XV 4 Mary Lennox knew they were roses because she had seen a great many roses in India.
The Secret Garden By Frances Hodgson BurnettGet Context In CHAPTER IX 5 There were numbers of standard roses which had so spread their branches that they were like little trees.
The Secret Garden By Frances Hodgson BurnettGet Context In CHAPTER IX 6 One of th worst fits he ever had," said Martha, "was one time they took him out where the roses is by the fountain.
The Secret Garden By Frances Hodgson BurnettGet Context In CHAPTER XIV 7 He said something about roses just as she was going away and it reminded her of the ones he had said he had been fond of.
The Secret Garden By Frances Hodgson BurnettGet Context In CHAPTER X 8 If the garden was a secret and we could get into it we could watch the things grow bigger every day, and see how many roses are alive.
The Secret Garden By Frances Hodgson BurnettGet Context In CHAPTER XIII 9 The high walls which shut it in were covered with the leafless stems of climbing roses which were so thick that they were matted together.
The Secret Garden By Frances Hodgson BurnettGet Context In CHAPTER IX 10 The thin white hands shook a little and Colin's flush grew deeper as he set the rose in the mould and held it while old Ben made firm the earth.
The Secret Garden By Frances Hodgson BurnettGet Context In CHAPTER XXII 11 They were working industriously round one of the biggest standard roses when he caught sight of something which made him utter an exclamation of surprise.
The Secret Garden By Frances Hodgson BurnettGet Context In CHAPTER XI 12 Mary ate her dinner as quickly as she could and when she rose from the table she was going to run to her room to put on her hat again, but Martha stopped her.
The Secret Garden By Frances Hodgson BurnettGet Context In CHAPTER XII 13 The waxen tinge had left, Colins skin and a warm rose showed through it; his beautiful eyes were clear and the hollows under them and in his cheeks and temples had filled out.
The Secret Garden By Frances Hodgson BurnettGet Context In CHAPTER XXIV 14 All that troubled her was her wish that she knew whether all the roses were dead, or if perhaps some of them had lived and might put out leaves and buds as the weather got warmer.
The Secret Garden By Frances Hodgson BurnettGet Context In CHAPTER IX 15 Iris and white lilies rose out of the grass in sheaves, and the green alcoves filled themselves with amazing armies of the blue and white flower lances of tall delphiniums or columbines or campanulas.
The Secret Garden By Frances Hodgson BurnettGet Context In CHAPTER XXIII 16 Seeing him talking to a stranger, the little bushy-tailed animal rose from its place under the tree and came to him, and the rook, cawing once, flew down from its branch and settled quietly on his shoulder.
The Secret Garden By Frances Hodgson BurnettGet Context In CHAPTER XV 17 He had been on the tops of mountains whose heads were in the clouds and had looked down on other mountains when the sun rose and touched them with such light as made it seem as if the world were just being born.
The Secret Garden By Frances Hodgson BurnettGet Context In CHAPTER XXVII 18 Once she crept into the dining-room and found it empty, though a partly finished meal was on the table and chairs and plates looked as if they had been hastily pushed back when the diners rose suddenly for some reason.
The Secret Garden By Frances Hodgson BurnettGet Context In CHAPTER I 19 There were neither leaves nor roses on them now and Mary did not know whether they were dead or alive, but their thin gray or brown branches and sprays looked like a sort of hazy mantle spreading over everything, walls, and trees, and even brown grass, where they had fallen from their fastenings and run along the ground.
The Secret Garden By Frances Hodgson BurnettGet Context In CHAPTER IX 20 There were other trees in the garden, and one of the things which made the place look strangest and loveliest was that climbing roses had run all over them and swung down long tendrils which made light swaying curtains, and here and there they had caught at each other or at a far-reaching branch and had crept from one tree to another and made lovely bridges of themselves.
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