Jodi Lynn Anderson American children's writer
Source: Tiger Lily
“As they grew sloppier and less alert, the twins argued too loudly about whether Tiger Lily was ugly or beautiful, and finally agreed that she was "ugly beautiful".
Tiger Lily pretended she hadn't heard, but her heart slowed to absorb the blow.”
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Jodi Lynn Anderson American children's writer
Source: Tiger Lily
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Jodi Lynn Anderson American children's writer
Source: Tiger Lily
“Adieu, she cried, and waved her lily hand.”
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Sweet William's Farewell to Black-eyed Susan, reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919)
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Source: The Book of The Damned (1919), Ch. 1, part 4 at resologist.net
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