Winn Dixie

"What kind of tree is it?" I asked Gloria Dump. "It's a wait-and-see tree," she said.

"What's that mean?" "It means you got to wait for it to grow up before you know what it is."

"Can I come back and see it tomorrow?" I asked. "Child," she said, "as long as this is my garden, you're welcome in it. But that tree ain't going to have changed much by tomorrow."

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