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The Secret Garden (2020)
Mary Lennox is born in India to wealthy British parents who never wanted her. When her parents suddenly die, she is sent back to England to live with her uncle. She meets her sickly cousin, and the two children find a wondrous secret garden lost in the grounds of Misselthwaite Manor.
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Mary Lennox is born in India to wealthy British parents who never wanted her. When her parents suddenly die, she is sent back to England to live with her uncle. She meets her sickly cousin, and the two children find a wondrous secret garden lost in the grounds of Misselthwaite Manor.
Rating:PG
Genre:Family, Fantasy, Drama
Written By:Jack Thorne
In Theaters:8/14/2020
Box Office:$8,721,243
Runtime:100 minutes
Studio:Heyday Films, StudioCanal, StudioCanal UK
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