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Chapter XVIII. Anne to the Rescue

           Afarinthesouthwestwasthegreatshimmering,pearl-likesparkleofaneveningstarinaskythatwaspalegoldenandetherealroseovergleamingwhitespacesanddarkglensofspruce.Thetinklesofsleighbellsamongthesnowyhillscamelikeelfinchimesthroughthefrostyair,buttheirmusicwasnotsweeterthanthesonginAnne’sheartandonherlips.

           “Youseebeforeyouaperfectlyhappyperson,Marilla,”sheannounced.“I’mperfectlyhappy—yes,inspiteofmyredhair.JustatpresentIhaveasoulaboveredhair.Mrs.Barrykissedmeandcriedandsaidshewassosorryandshecouldneverrepayme.Ifeltfearfullyembarrassed,Marilla,butIjustsaidaspolitelyasIcould,‘Ihavenohardfeelingsforyou,Mrs.Barry.IassureyouonceforallthatIdidnotmeantointoxicateDianaandhenceforthIshallcoverthepastwiththemantleofoblivion.’Thatwasaprettydignifiedwayofspeakingwasn’tit,Marilla?”

           “IfeltthatIwasheapingcoalsoffireonMrs.Barry’shead.AndDianaandIhadalovelyafternoon.DianashowedmeanewfancycrochetstitchherauntoveratCarmodytaughther.NotasoulinAvonleaknowsitbutus,andwepledgedasolemnvownevertorevealittoanyoneelse.Dianagavemeabeautifulcardwithawreathofrosesonitandaverseofpoetry:”

           “IfyoulovemeasIloveyou

           Nothingbutdeathcanpartustwo.”

           

           “Andthatistrue,Marilla.We’regoingtoaskMr.Phillipstoletussittogetherinschoolagain,andGertiePyecangowithMinnieAndrews.Wehadaneleganttea.Mrs

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