White-beveled thick hardback book.
Don’t remember the dusk jacket if any.
Received as 11th birthday gift from my grandmother in 1974.
Title was simple and had something to do with a girl.
Something with a somber feeling.
I never read it.
I kept it for almost 40 years and then gave it to a niece.
No one can place it.
My grandmother was fluent in French so after doing some research I decided it was Nobody’s Girl, the french translation, but in a google image search none come up with the same look that I recall.
The pages may have had gold tint on the edges, but maybe not.
That’s all I got.