By: Ardis E. Parshall - December 04, 2017 From the Juvenile Instructor, November 1929 – Chnristmas Candles By Fanny A. Wilkes The play-house stood across the way from Mr. Sweetapple’s grocery store. It nestled beside a little knoll on top of which a sturdy spruce tree grew. The tip of the spruce reached the top of the play-house roof, and the tree spread out its arms and protected the little cottage from the cold north wind. Back of ...
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