Dryad's

Curse of the Dryad's Husband She might as well live in the backyard beneath the spreading branches of the oak.

Asimov's Science Fiction 2004

Anne knew of it and loved it because it somehow reminded her of the beloved Dryad's Bubble at Green Gables.

Rainbow Valley Lucy Maud 1919

They knew all the spots their mother had loved so well in her girlhood at old Green Gables – the long Lover's Lane, that was pink-hedged in wild-rose time, the always neat yard, with its willows and poplars, the Dryad's Bubble, lucent and lovely as of yore, the Lake of Shining Waters, and Willowmere.

Rainbow Valley Lucy Maud 1919

In the twilight Anne sauntered down to the Dryad's Bubble and saw Gilbert Blythe coming down through the dusky Haunted Wood.

Anne of Avonlea 1909

After dinner they all had a walk through Lover's Lane and Violet Vale and the Birch Path, then back through the Haunted Wood to the Dryad's Bubble, where they sat down and talked for a delightful last half hour.

Anne of Avonlea 1909

Anne, on her way to Orchard Slope, met Diana, bound for Green Gables, just where the mossy old log bridge spanned the brook below the Haunted Wood, and they sat down by the margin of the Dryad's Bubble, where tiny ferns were unrolling like curly-headed green pixy folk wakening up from a nap.

Anne of Avonlea 1909

Queen at the window, the brook in the hollow, the Dryad's Bubble, the

Anne of the Island 1908

Dryad's Bubble, lucent and lovely as of yore, the Lake of Shining

Rainbow Valley 1908

Anne knew of it and loved it because it somehow reminded her of the beloved Dryad's Bubble at

Rainbow Valley 1908

Anne had wandered down to the Dryad's Bubble and was curled up among the ferns at the root of the big white birch where she and Gilbert had so often sat in summers gone by.

Anne of the Island 1908