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Nellie L. McClung

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SOWING SEEDS IN DANNY 

In her comfortable sitting room Mrs.  J.  Burton Francis
sat, at peace with herself and all mankind.  The glory of
the short winter afternoon streamed into the room and
touched with new warmth and tenderness the face of a
Madonna on the wall. 

The whole room suggested peace.  The quiet elegance of
its furnishings, the soft leather-bound books on the
table, the dreamy face of the occupant, who sat with
folded hands looking out of the window, were all in
strange contrast to the dreariness of the scene below,
where the one long street of the little Manitoba town,
piled high with snow, stretched away into the level,
white, never-ending prairie.  A farmer tried to force his
tired horses through the drifts; a little boy with a
milk-pail plodded bravely from door to door, sometimes
laying down his burden to blow his breath on his stinging

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