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having white flowers with a yellow eye; the shrubby 

 sea lavender; and the seaside morning-glory, that 

 trails across the sand for sixty feet or more. 



When the flower gardens were all finished, Edna 

 said, ''I love the flowers and I love to work with 

 them, but sometimes I feel like the old woman who 

 lived in a shoe and had so many children she didn't 

 know what to do." 



"We know exactly how you feel," replied Will- 

 iam, thinking of their animals, "but they are worth 

 It. 



"I'm glad you fenced in that cactus bed," added 

 Edna, "or I would have had more sewing to do for 

 Snowball." 



