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Title: The butterfly hunters Identifier: butterflyhunters00cona Year: [yoursearch.cgi?tags=bookyear1868 1868] ([yoursearch.cgi?tags=bookdecade1860 1860s]) Authors: [yoursearch.cgi?tags=bookauthorConant__Helen_Peters_Stevens__1839_1899 Conant, Helen Peters Stevens, 1839-1899] Subjects: [yoursearch.cgi?tags=bookauthorConant__Helen_Peters_Stevens__1839_1899 Conant, Helen Peters Stevens, 1839-1899] Publisher: [yoursearch.cgi?tags=bookauthorConant__Helen_Peters_Stevens__1839_1899 Conant, Helen Peters Stevens, 1839-1899] Contributing Library: [yoursearch.cgi?tags=bookcontributorSmithsonian_Libraries Smithsonian Libraries] Digitizing Sponsor: [yoursearch.cgi?tags=booksponsorBiodiversity_Heritage_Library Biodiversity Heritage Library] View Book Page: Book Viewer About This Book: Catalog Entry View All Images: [yoursearch.cgi?tags=bookid.butterflyhunters00cona All Images From Book] Click here to view book online to see this illustration in context in a browseable online version of this book. Text Appearing Before Image: 158 THE BUTTERFLY HUNTERS. Text Appearing After Image: CHAPTER XXI. THE BUTTERFLY FESTIVAL. UMMER was past. All along the roadside the Solidago and bright blue Asters, the last wild-flowers of the year, lifted their blossoms to meet .the Autumn sun, and on every hillside stood clumps of Oak and Maple resplendent in their coats of maroon, and yellow, and scarlet. These days were golden indeed to Annie Webb. She sat in her chamber watching the hazy Autumn sunlight brooding over the hills, while the scarlet leaves of the Woodbine over the window drifted in and lighted now on her hair, now on the carpet at her feet. She had walked about her chamber, but had not yet ventured to go down the stairs. One day she stood looking out inl^ the yard where the bright yellow leaves from the Ash- trees before the house lay all about in heaps. "O mother," said she, suddenly, "when I have heard the dry leaves rustle as Johnny ran over them, I have always longed to walk among them myself Don't you think I might try to go out in the yard to-day ?" " Yes, Annie," said her mother, " I think you might try. Note About Images Please note that these images are extracted from scanned page images that may have been digitally enhanced for readability - coloration and appearance of these illustrations may not perfectly resemble the original work. |
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