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The Wind in the Willows by Kenneth Grahame

Updated: Jan 21, 2019

The smell of that buttered toast simply talked to Toad, and with no uncertain voice; talked of warm kitchens, of breakfasts on bright frosty mornings, of cozy parlor firesides on winter evenings.

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