1 '"Lots o' spring flowers grow from 'em.'
2 I sometimes made little beds in the sand and stuck flowers in them.
3 This was when she began to ask where the flowers were to be planted.
4 She wondered how long it would be before they showed that they were flowers.
5 Also she began to believe that he knew everything in the world about flowers.
6 In its happy days flowers had been tucked away into every inch and hole and corner.
7 She wondered what it would look like and whether there were any flowers still alive in it.
8 Everything is made out of Magic, leaves and trees, flowers and birds, badgers and foxes and squirrels and people.
9 He told her what they looked like when they were flowers; he told her how to plant them, and watch them, and feed and water them.
10 It was Mrs. Craven's garden that she had made when first they were married an she just loved it, an they used to tend the flowers themselves.
11 She wore a very purple dress, a black silk mantle with jet fringe on it and a black bonnet with purple velvet flowers which stuck up and trembled when she moved her head.
12 They looked at the pictures in the gardening books and Dickon knew all the flowers by their country names and knew exactly which ones were already growing in the secret garden.
13 The moisture which was good for the flowers was also good for the weeds which thrust up tiny blades of grass and points of leaves which must be pulled up before their roots took too firm hold.
14 Satiny poppies of all tints danced in the breeze by the score, gaily defying flowers which had lived in the garden for years and which it might be confessed seemed rather to wonder how such new people had got there.
15 The low wall was one of the prettiest things in Yorkshire because he had tucked moorland foxglove and ferns and rock-cress and hedgerow flowers into every crevice until only here and there glimpses of the stones were to be seen.
16 And there are flowers uncurling and buds on everything and the green veil has covered nearly all the gray and the birds are in such a hurry about their nests for fear they may be too late that some of them are even fighting for places in the secret garden.
17 It was bare of flowers because the perennial plants had been cut down for their winter rest, but there were tall shrubs and low ones which grew together at the back of the bed, and as the robin hopped about under them she saw him hop over a small pile of freshly turned up earth.
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