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Table of Contents
 
FROM THE PAGES OF THE SECRET GARDEN
Title Page
Copyright Page
FRANCES HODGSON BURNETT
THE WORLD OF FRANCES HODGSON BURNETT AND THE SECRET GARDEN
Introduction
 
Chapter 1 - There’s No One Left
Chapter 2 - Mistress Mary Quite Contrary
Chapter 3 - Across the Moor
Chapter 4 - Martha
Chapter 5 - The Cry in the Corridor
Chapter 6 - “There Was Some One Crying—There Was”
Chapter 7 - The Key of the Garden
Chapter 8 - The Robin Who Showed the Way
Chapter 9 - The Strangest House
Chapter 10 - Dickon
Chapter 11 - The Nest of the Missel Thrush
Chapter 12 - “Might I Have a Bit of Earth?”
Chapter 13 - “I Am Colin”
Chapter 14 - A Young Rajah
Chapter 15 - Nest Building
Chapter 16 - “I Won’t!” Said Mary
Chapter 17 - A Tantrum
Chapter 18 - “Tha’ Munnot Waste No Time”
Chapter 19 - “It Has Come!”
Chapter 20 - “I Shall Live Forever”
Chapter 21 - Ben Weatherstaff
Chapter 22 - When the Sun Went Down
Chapter 23 - Magic
Chapter 24 - “Let Them Laugh”
Chapter 25 - The Curtain
Chapter 26 - “It’s Mother!”
Chapter 27 - In the Garden
 
ENDNOTES
INSPIRED BY THE SECRET GARDEN
COMMENTS & QUESTIONS
FOR FURTHER READING
FROM THE PAGES OF THE SECRET GARDEN
When Mary Lennox was sent to Misselthwaite Manor to live with her uncle everybody said she was the most disagreeable-looking child ever seen. It was true, too.
(page 7)
 It had not been the custom that Mistress Mary should do anything but stand and allow herself to be dressed like a doll, but before she was ready for breakfast she began to suspect that her life at Misselthwaite Manor would end by teaching her a number of things quite new to her.
(page 27)
 “Would you make friends with me?” she said to the robin just as if she was speaking to a person. “Would you?”
(page 36)
 “I am the first person who has spoken in here for ten years.”
(page 65)
 Mary was an odd, determined little person, and now she had something interesting to be determined about, she was very much absorbed, indeed. She worked and dug and pulled up weeds steadily, only becoming more pleased with her work every hour instead of tiring of it.
(page 73)
 As she came closer to him she noticed that there was a clean fresh scent of heather and grass and leaves about him, almost as if he were made of them. She liked it very much and when she looked into his funny face with the red cheeks and round blue eyes she forgot that she had felt shy.
(page 80)
 “I am like this always, ill and having to lie down. My father won’t let people talk me over either. The servants ............

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