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1 Mary was glowing with exercise and good spirits.
The Secret GardenBy Frances Hodgson Burnett ContextHighlight In CHAPTER XVI
2 Color glowed in his face and his strange eyes widened with joyfulness.
The Secret GardenBy Frances Hodgson Burnett ContextHighlight In CHAPTER XXVI
3 He got up himself, laughing and glowing, and tousled; his eyes like a bit of the sky.
The Secret GardenBy Frances Hodgson Burnett ContextHighlight In CHAPTER XV
4 He was glowing with life and his running had sent splendid color leaping to his face.
The Secret GardenBy Frances Hodgson Burnett ContextHighlight In CHAPTER XXVII
5 He looked up at the sky, flushed and glowing with the strangely new exercise, slight as it was.
The Secret GardenBy Frances Hodgson Burnett ContextHighlight In CHAPTER XXII
6 The faint glow of color which had shown on his face and neck and hands when he first got inside the garden really never quite died away.
The Secret GardenBy Frances Hodgson Burnett ContextHighlight In CHAPTER XXI
7 At first Mary thought that there were no lights at all in the windows, but as she got out of the carriage she saw that one room in a corner upstairs showed a dull glow.
The Secret GardenBy Frances Hodgson Burnett ContextHighlight In CHAPTER III
8 There were rich colors in the rugs and hangings and pictures and books on the walls which made it look glowing and comfortable even in spite of the gray sky and falling rain.
The Secret GardenBy Frances Hodgson Burnett ContextHighlight In CHAPTER XIV
9 There was a low fire glowing faintly on the hearth and a night light burning by the side of a carved four-posted bed hung with brocade, and on the bed was lying a boy, crying fretfully.
The Secret GardenBy Frances Hodgson Burnett ContextHighlight In CHAPTER XIII
10 Colin was on his sofa in his dressing-gown and he was sitting up quite straight looking at a picture in one of the garden books and talking to the plain child who at that moment could scarcely be called plain at all because her face was so glowing with enjoyment.
The Secret GardenBy Frances Hodgson Burnett ContextHighlight In CHAPTER XIX