Lemon Grove

There is an orange and lemon grove, guava-trees, and the silver fir, a native of New Zealand.

Poor Luigia sold her lemon grove in a hurry, to get the necessary money, and packed up and started for Paris immediately.

Low as it was, the little girl dozing in the hammock in the lemon grove was awake in an instant.

She buried it in the lemon-grove, in a grave which she could see from her bed.

Fide-Yori continued his walk along the avenue, but soon returned to the lemon grove.