Quote by: Elizabeth Enright

He couldn't stop smelling the air in great, deep, loud sniffs. It was so delicious. It smelled of water, and mud, and maple trees, and autumn.


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Author Bio


  • NameElizabeth Enright
  • Descriptionchildren's literature writer, illustrator,
  • BornSeptember 17, 1909
  • DiedJune 8, 1968
  • ProfessionWriter
  • WorksThimble Summer; Gone-Away Lake