straight into fairyland.
"'How I would love to see the Alhambra!' I said.
"'We will go to see it sometime--together,' said Dean
.
.
"'Oh, that would be LOVELY,' I cried. 'Do you think we can ever manage it, Dean?'
"Before Dean could answer I heard Teddy's whistle in Lofty John's bush--the dear little whistle of two short high notes and one long low one, that is OUR SIGNAL."
"Before Dean could answer I heard Teddy's whistle in Lofty John's bush--the dear little whistle of two short high notes and one long low one, that is OUR SIGNAL."
From "Emily Climbs", by LM Montgomery
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