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Flowers of Amsterdam
Flowers are an essential part of nature. Here they mix with city life. -
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Flowers of Amsterdam
Flowers are an essential part of nature. Here they mix with city life. -
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Flowers of Amsterdam
Flowers are an essential part of nature. Here they mix with city life. -
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Flowers of Amsterdam
Flowers are an essential part of nature. Here they mix with city life.
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Flowers in Amsterdam
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Now, take a good look at me! I’m one that has spoken to a King, I am: mayhap you’ll never see such another: and to show you I’m not proud, you may shake hands with me!’ And he grinned almost from ear to ear, as he leant forwards (and as nearly as possible fell off the wall in doing so) and offered Alice his hand. She watched him a little anxiously as she took it.
But the beard seemed to melt away as she touched it, and she found herself sitting quietly under a tree—while the Gnat (for that was the insect she had been talking to) was balancing itself on a twig just over her head, and fanning her with its wings.
However, this was anything but a regular bee: in fact it was an elephant—as Alice soon found out, though the idea quite took her breath away at first.
