I spent a month at Moor House, in an atmosphere of warm friendship. I
learned to love what Diana and Mary loved — the little old grey house,
the wild open moors around it, and the lonely hills and valleys where we
walked for hours. 1 read the books they read, and we discussed them
eagerly. Diana started teaching me German, and I helped Mary to improve
her drawing. We three shared the same interests and opinions, and spent
the days and evenings very happily together.
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