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"IT was this hazy tangle from tree to tree which made it all look so mysterious. Mary had thought it must be different from other gardens which had not been left all by themselves so long; and indeed it was different from any other place she had ever seen in her life.

“How still it is” she whispered. “How still.”

Excerpt from The Secret Garden by Frances Hodgson Burnett. (Source)