We rented a neat little company-house with a big garden in the rear, where we raised enough potatoes to supply our table.

There were window boxes filled with morning-glories, and lilacs grew in the yard.

They company had planted those lilacs to nourish the souls of the worker's children.

They gave me joy, and that is why the Mooseheart grounds are filled with lilac bushes.
As soon as we landed in Sharon I started out to earn money.

Those feather beds were on my mind and I couldn't rest easy until we should replace them.