1920. Take a journey into America's past through this classic
fictional diary. The book begins: Sunday, March 10, 191-, Heard a
bluebird today. In spite of my great age (I am on the sunny side of
sixty) the note of the bluebird always awakens a thrill that
carries me back to my boyhood. One is sure to hear a bluebird
several times before one sees it, and this year was no exception. I
heard the musical warble as I came up through the bulkhead from the
furnace room with a hod of ashes. See other titles by this author
available from Kessinger Publishing.
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