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XVIII. An Adventure on the Tory Road

           

           Thunderitwasundoubtedly,andDiana,havingmadeahastypilgrimagearoundthehouse,returnedtoannouncethataveryblackcloudwasrisingrapidlyinthenorthwest.

           “Ibelievewe’regoingtohaveaheavythunder-shower,”sheexclaimedindismay,“Oh,Anne,whatwillwedo?”

           “Wemustprepareforit,”saidAnnetranquilly.Athunderstormseemedatrifleincomparisonwithwhathadalreadyhappened.“You’dbetterdrivethehorseandbuggyintothatopenshed.Fortunatelymyparasolisinthebuggy.Here...takemyhatwithyou.MarillatoldmeIwasagoosetoputonmybesthattocometotheToryRoadandshewasright,asshealwaysis.”

           Dianauntiedtheponyanddroveintotheshed,justasthefirstheavydropsofrainfell.Thereshesatandwatchedtheresultingdownpour,whichwassothickandheavythatshecouldhardlyseeAnnethroughit,holdingtheparasolbravelyoverherbarehead.Therewasnotagreatdealofthunder,butforthebestpartofanhourtheraincamemerrilydown.OccasionallyAnneslantedbackherparasolandwavedanencouraginghandtoherfriend;Butconversationatthatdistancewasquiteoutofthequestion.Finallytherainceased,thesuncameout,andDianaventuredacrossthepuddlesoftheyard.

           “Didyougetverywet?”sheaskedanxiously.

           “Oh,no,”returnedAnnecheerfully.“Myheadandshouldersarequitedryandmyskirtisonlyalittledampwheretherainbeatthroughthelathes.Don’tpityme,Diana,forIhaven’tmindeditatall.

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