…but youth yearned to youth. — L.M. Montgomery, Anne's House of Dreams
…but youth yearned to youth. — L.M. Montgomery, Anne's House of Dreams
…but youth yearned to youth. — L.M. Montgomery, Anne's House of Dreams
…but youth yearned to youth. — L.M. Montgomery, Anne's House of Dreams
…but youth yearned to youth. — L.M. Montgomery, Anne's House of Dreams
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…but youth yearned to youth.

— L.M. Montgomery, Anne's House of Dreams
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