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Chapter XV. A Tempest in the School Teapot

           GilbertBlythetriedtointerceptherattheporchdoor.

           “I’mawfullysorryImadefunofyourhair,Anne,”hewhisperedcontritely.“HonestIam.Don’tbemadforkeeps,now.”

           Annesweptbydisdainfully,withoutlookorsignofhearing.“Ohhowcouldyou,Anne?”breathedDianaastheywentdowntheroadhalfreproachfully,halfadmiringly.DianafeltthatshecouldneverhaveresistedGilbert’splea.

           “IshallneverforgiveGilbertBlythe,”saidAnnefirmly.“AndMr.Phillipsspelledmynamewithoutane,too.Theironhasenteredintomysoul,Diana.”

           Dianahadn’ttheleastideawhatAnnemeantbutsheunderstooditwassomethingterrible.

           “Youmustn’tmindGilbertmakingfunofyourhair,”shesaidsoothingly.“Why,hemakesfunofallthegirls.Helaughsatminebecauseit’ssoblack.He’scalledmeacrowadozentimes;andIneverheardhimapologizeforanythingbefore,either.”

           “There’sagreatdealofdifferencebetweenbeingcalledacrowandbeingcalledcarrots,”saidAnnewithdignity.“GilbertBlythehashurtmyfeelingsexcruciatingly,Diana.”

           Itispossiblethemattermighthaveblownoverwithoutmoreexcruciationifnothingelsehadhappened.Butwhenthingsbegintohappentheyareapttokeepon.

           AvonleascholarsoftenspentnoonhourpickingguminMr.Bell’ssprucegroveoverthehillandacrosshisbigpasturefield.FromtheretheycouldkeepaneyeonEbenWright’shouse,wherethemasterboarded.WhentheysawMr.Phillipsemergingtherefromtheyranfortheschoolhouse;butthedistancebeingaboutthreetimeslongerthanMr.

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