She recalled the utter solitude of the snow-bound farm-the heavy drifts-no human being but Dick and herself-till that evening when the new snow was all hard frozen, and they two had sleighed back under the moon to her own door.
"Harvest"
Mrs. Humphry Ward
"I enjoyed the winter immensely," I persisted when they were a little quieter; "I sleighed and skated, and then there were the children, and shelves and shelves full of-" I was going to say books, but stopped.
"Elizabeth and her German Garden"
"Elizabeth", AKA Marie Annette Beauchamp