ILLUSTRATIONS
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| And she pointed out the little seal who was a bit too slow. | [Frontispiece] |
| And then, sliding in the wet sand, she sat right down in the lake and sent a wave of ripples right over her castle | [60] |
| “But it’s all down my dress,” said Mary Jane, trying her very best not to cry | [110] |
| This year, seeing Mary Jane was such a very old person, she was allowed to put the gold star on the top of the tree | [194] |
MARY JANE’S CITY HOME
FINDING THE NEW HOME
The late afternoon sunshine sent its slanting, golden rays through the car windows on to the map that Mary Jane and her sister Alice had spread out on the table between the seats of the Pullman in which they were riding.
“And all that wiggly line is water?” Mary Jane was asking.