Each house has its own little garden, though, and the windows face that.

Behind her a door stood open to a little garden.

I went out of our little garden, and stood on the cliff.

She led him out at the door, and into the little garden, where they stopped.

Men came to her little garden to trade and to talk.

We'd been sitting together in the little garden of her house.

I was in the little garden when he arrived and did not hear him come.

What could be better than an honored place in God's little garden?

I followed, running across the little garden to the open space where there was nothing to fall upon us.

She said so that first night in the little garden behind her home.