Anne of Avonlea

第3章

Still,Idon’tseethatshecoulddoanythinglessthantakethem,underthecircumstances,andshe’llhaveAnnetohelpher。

Anne’stickledtodeathoverthewholebusiness,andshehasarealknackywaywithchildren,Imustsay。Dearme,itdoesn’tseemadaysincepoorMatthewbroughtAnneherselfhomeandeverybodylaughedattheideaofMarillabringingupachild。

Andnowshehasadoptedtwins。You’reneversafefrombeingsurprisedtillyou’redead。"

ThefatponyjoggedoverthebridgeinLynde’sHollowandalongtheGreenGableslane。Marilla’sfacewasrathergrim。ItwastenmilesfromEastGraftonandDavyKeithseemedtobepossessedwithapassionforperpetualmotion。ItwasbeyondMarilla’spowertomakehimsitstillandshehadbeeninanagonythewholewaylesthefalloverthebackofthewagonandbreakhisneck,ortumbleoverthedashboardunderthepony’sheels。Indespairshefinallythreatenedtowhiphimsoundlywhenshegothimhome。WhereuponDavyclimbedintoherlap,regardlessofthereins,flunghischubbyarmsaboutherneckandgaveherabear-likehug。

"Idon’tbelieveyoumeanit,"hesaid,smackingherwrinkledcheekaffectionately。"Youdon’tLOOKlikealadywho’dwhipalittleboyjust’causehecouldn’tkeepstill。Didn’tyoufinditawfulhardtokeepstillwhenyouwasonly’soldasme?"

"No,IalwayskeptstillwhenIwastold,"saidMarilla,tryingtospeaksternly,albeitshefeltherheartwaxingsoftwithinherunderDavy’simpulsivecaresses。

"Well,Is’posethatwas’causeyouwasagirl,"saidDavy,squirmingbacktohisplaceafteranotherhug。"YouWASagirlonce,Is’pose,thoughit’sawfulfunnytothinkofit。

Doracansitstill……butthereain’tmuchfuninit_I_don’tthink。

Seemstomeitmustbeslowtobeagirl。Here,Dora,letmelivenyouupabit。"

Davy’smethodof"liveningup"wastograspDora’scurlsinhisfingersandgivethematug。Dorashriekedandthencried。

"Howcanyoubesuchanaughtyboyandyourpoormotherjustlaidinhergravethisveryday?"demandedMarilladespairingly。

"Butshewasgladtodie,"saidDavyconfidentially。"Iknow,’causeshetoldmeso。Shewasawfultiredofbeingsick。

We’dalongtalkthenightbeforeshedied。ShetoldmeyouwasgoingtotakemeandDoraforthewinterandIwastobeagoodboy。

I’mgoingtobegood,butcan’tyoubegoodrunningroundjustaswellassittingstill?AndshesaidIwasalwaystobekindtoDoraandstandupforher,andI’mgoingto。"

"Doyoucallpullingherhairbeingkindtoher?"

"Well,Iain’tgoingtoletanybodyelsepullit,"saidDavy,doublinguphisfistsandfrowning。"They’djustbettertryit。

Ididn’thurthermuch……shejustcried’causeshe’sagirl。

I’mgladI’maboybutI’msorryI’matwin。WhenJimmySprott’ssisterconterdickshimhejustsays,`I’moldernyou,soofcourseIknowbetter,’andthatsettlesHER。ButIcan’ttellDorathat,andshejustgoesonthinkingdiffruntfromme。Youmightletmedrivethegee-geeforaspell,sinceI’maman。"

Altogether,Marillawasathankfulwomanwhenshedroveintoherownyard,wherethewindoftheautumnnightwasdancingwiththebrownleaves。

Annewasatthegatetomeetthemandliftthetwinsout。Dorasubmittedcalmlytobekissed,butDavyrespondedtoAnne’swelcomewithoneofhisheartyhugsandthecheerfulannouncement,"I’mMr。DavyKeith。"

AtthesuppertableDorabehavedlikealittlelady,butDavy’smannersleftmuchtobedesired。

"I’msohungryIain’tgottimetoeatp’litely,"hesaidwhenMarillareprovedhim。"Doraain’thalfashungryasIam。Lookatalltheex’ciseItookontheroadhere。Thatcake’sawfulniceandplummy。

Wehaven’thadanycakeathomeforever’neversolong,’causemotherwastoosicktomakeitandMrs。Sprottsaiditwasasmuchasshecoulddotobakeourbreadforus。AndMrs。WigginsneverputsanyplumsinHERcakes。Catchher!CanIhaveanotherpiece?"

MarillawouldhaverefusedbutAnnecutageneroussecondslice。

However,sheremindedDavythatheoughttosay"Thankyou"forit。

Davymerelygrinnedatherandtookahugebite。Whenhehadfinishedtheslicehesaid,"Ifyou’llgivemeANOTHERpieceI’llsaythankyouforIT。"

"No,youhavehadplentyofcake,"saidMarillainatonewhichAnneknewandDavywastolearntobefinal。

DavywinkedatAnne,andthen,leaningoverthetable,snatchedDora’sfirstpieceofcake,fromwhichshehadjusttakenonedaintylittlebite,outofherveryfingersand,openinghismouthtothefullestextent,crammedthewholeslicein。Dora’sliptrembledandMarillawasspeechlesswithhorror。Annepromptlyexclaimed,withherbest"schoolma’am"air,"Oh,Davy,gentlemendon’tdothingslikethat。"

"Iknowtheydon’t,"saidDavy,assoonashecouldspeak,"butIain’tagemplum。"

"Butdon’tyouwanttobe?"saidshockedAnne。

"CourseIdo。Butyoucan’tbeagemplumtillyougrowup。"

"Oh,indeedyoucan,"Annehastenedtosay,thinkingshesawachancetosowgoodseedbetimes。"Youcanbegintobeagentlemanwhenyouarealittleboy。AndgentlemenNEVERsnatchthingsfromladies……

orforgettosaythankyou……orpullanybody’shair。"

"Theydon’thavemuchfun,that’safact,"saidDavyfrankly。

"IguessI’llwaittillI’mgrownuptobeone。"

Marilla,witharesignedair,hadcutanotherpieceofcakeforDora。

ShedidnotfeelabletocopewithDavyjustthen。Ithadbeenaharddayforher,whatwiththefuneralandthelongdrive。

AtthatmomentshelookedforwardtothefuturewithapessimismthatwouldhavedonecredittoElizaAndrewsherself。

Thetwinswerenotnoticeablyalike,althoughbothwerefair。

Dorahadlongsleekcurlsthatnevergotoutoforder。Davyhadacropoffuzzylittleyellowringletsalloverhisroundhead。

Dora’shazeleyesweregentleandmild;Davy’swereasroguishanddancingasanelf’s。Dora’snosewasstraight,Davy’sapositivesnub;Dorahada"prunesandprisms"mouth,Davy’swasallsmiles;andbesides,hehadadimpleinonecheekandnoneintheother,whichgavehimadear,comical,lopsidedlookwhenhelaughed。

Mirthandmischieflurkedineverycornerofhislittleface。

"They’dbettergotobed,"saidMarilla,whothoughtitwastheeasiestwaytodisposeofthem。"DorawillsleepwithmeandyoucanputDavyinthewestgable。You’renotafraidtosleepalone,areyou,Davy?"

"No;butIain’tgoingtobedforeversolongyet,"saidDavycomfortably。

"Oh,yes,youare。"ThatwasallthemuchtriedMarillasaid,butsomethinginhertonesquelchedevenDavy。HetrottedobedientlyupstairswithAnne。"

WhenI’mgrownuptheveryfirstthingI’mgoingtodoisstayupALL

nightjusttoseewhatitwouldbelike,"hetoldherconfidentially。

InafteryearsMarillaneverthoughtofthatfirstweekofthetwins’sojournatGreenGableswithoutashiver。Notthatitreallywassomuchworsethantheweeksthatfollowedit;butitseemedsobyreasonofitsnovelty。TherewasseldomawakingminuteofanydaywhenDavywasnotinmischiefordevisingit;

buthisfirstnotableexploitoccurredtwodaysafterhisarrival,onSundaymorning……afine,warmday,ashazyandmildasSeptember。

AnnedressedhimforchurchwhileMarillaattendedtoDora。

Davyatfirstobjectedstronglytohavinghisfacewashed。

"Marillawashedityesterday……andMrs。Wigginsscouredmewithhardsoapthedayofthefuneral。That’senoughforoneweek。

Idon’tseethegoodofbeingsoawfulclean。It’slotsmorecomfablebeingdirty。"

"PaulIrvingwasheshisfaceeverydayofhisownaccord,"saidAnneastutely。

DavyhadbeenaninmateofGreenGablesforlittleoverforty-eighthours;buthealreadyworshippedAnneandhatedPaulIrving,whomhehadheardAnnepraisingenthusiasticallythedayafterhisarrival。

IfPaulIrvingwashedhisfaceeveryday,thatsettledit。He,DavyKeith,woulddoittoo,ifitkilledhim。Thesameconsiderationinducedhimtosubmitmeeklytotheotherdetailsofhistoilet,andhewasreallyahandsomelittleladwhenallwasdone。

AnnefeltanalmostmaternalprideinhimassheledhimintotheoldCuthbertpew。

Davybehavedquitewellatfirst,beingoccupiedincastingcovertglancesatallthesmallboyswithinviewandwonderingwhichwasPaulIrving。ThefirsttwohymnsandtheScripturereadingpassedoffuneventfully。Mr。Allanwasprayingwhenthesensationcame。

LaurettaWhitewassittinginfrontofDavy,herheadslightlybentandherfairhairhangingintwolongbraids,betweenwhichatemptingexpanseofwhiteneckshowed,encasedinalooselacefrill。Laurettawasafat,placid-lookingchildofeight,whohadconductedherselfirreproachablyinchurchfromtheveryfirstdayhermothercarriedherthere,aninfantofsixmonths。

Davythrusthishandintohispocketandproduced……acaterpillar,afurry,squirmingcaterpillar。Marillasawandclutchedathimbutshewastoolate。DavydroppedthecaterpillardownLauretta’sneck。

RightintothemiddleofMr。Allan’sprayerburstaseriesofpiercingshrieks。Theministerstoppedappalledandopenedhiseyes。

Everyheadinthecongregationflewup。LaurettaWhitewasdancingupanddowninherpew,clutchingfranticallyatthebackofherdress。

"Ow……mommer……mommer……ow……takeitoff……ow……getitout……ow……thatbadboyputitdownmyneck……ow……mommer……it’sgoingfurtherdown……ow……ow……ow……"

Mrs。Whiteroseandwithasetfacecarriedthehysterical,writhingLaurettaoutofchurch。HershrieksdiedawayinthedistanceandMr。Allanproceededwiththeservice。Buteverybodyfeltthatitwasafailurethatday。ForthefirsttimeinherlifeMarillatooknonoticeofthetextandAnnesatwithscarletcheeksofmortification。

WhentheygothomeMarillaputDavytobedandmadehimstaytherefortherestoftheday。Shewouldnotgivehimanydinnerbutallowedhimaplainteaofbreadandmilk。Annecarriedittohimandsatsorrowfullybyhimwhileheateitwithanunrepentantrelish。

ButAnne’smournfuleyestroubledhim。

"Is’pose,"hesaidreflectively,"thatPaulIrvingwouldn’thavedroppedacaterpillardownagirl’sneckinchurch,wouldhe?"

"Indeedhewouldn’t,"saidAnnesadly。

"Well,I’mkindofsorryIdidit,then,"concededDavy。"Butitwassuchajollybigcaterpillar……Ipickedhimuponthechurchstepsjustaswewentin。Itseemedapitytowastehim。Andsay,wasn’titfuntohearthatgirlyell?"

TuesdayafternoontheAidSocietymetatGreenGables。Annehurriedhomefromschool,forsheknewthatMarillawouldneedalltheassistanceshecouldgive。Dora,neatandproper,inhernicelystarchedwhitedressandblacksash,wassittingwiththemembersoftheAidintheparlor,speakingdemurelywhenspokento,keepingsilencewhennot,andineverywaycomportingherselfasamodelchild。Davy,blissfullydirty,wasmakingmudpiesinthebarnyard。

"Itoldhimhemight,"saidMarillawearily。"Ithoughtitwouldkeephimoutofworsemischief。Hecanonlygetdirtyatthat。

We’llhaveourteasoverbeforewecallhimtohis。Doracanhaveherswithus,butIwouldneverdaretoletDavysitdownatthetablewithalltheAidshere。"

WhenAnnewenttocalltheAidstoteashefoundthatDorawasnotintheparlor。Mrs。JasperBellsaidDavyhadcometothefrontdoorandcalledherout。AhastyconsultationwithMarillainthepantryresultedinadecisiontoletbothchildrenhavetheirteastogetherlateron。

Teawashalfoverwhenthediningroomwasinvadedbyaforlornfigure。MarillaandAnnestaredindismay,theAidsinamazement。

CouldthatbeDora……thatsobbingnondescriptinadrenched,drippingdressandhairfromwhichthewaterwasstreamingonMarilla’snewcoin-spotrug?

"Dora,whathashappenedtoyou?"criedAnne,withaguiltyglanceatMrs。JasperBell,whosefamilywassaidtobetheonlyoneintheworldinwhichaccidentsneveroccurred。

"Davymademewalkthepigpenfence,"wailedDora。"Ididn’twanttobuthecalledmeafraid-cat。AndIfelloffintothepigpenandmydressgotalldirtyandthepigrunnedrightoverme。MydresswasjustawfulbutDavysaidifI’dstandunderthepumphe’dwashitclean,andIdidandhepumpedwaterallovermebutmydressain’tabitcleanerandmyprettysashandshoesisallspoiled。"

AnnedidthehonorsofthetablealonefortherestofthemealwhileMarillawentupstairsandredressedDorainheroldclothes。

Davywascaughtandsenttobedwithoutanysupper。Annewenttohisroomattwilightandtalkedtohimseriously……amethodinwhichshehadgreatfaith,notaltogetherunjustifiedbyresults。

Shetoldhimshefeltverybadlyoverhisconduct。

"Ifeelsorrynowmyself,"admittedDavy,"butthetroubleisI

neverfeelsorryfordoingthingstillafterI’vedidthem。

Dorawouldn’thelpmemakepies,causeshewasafraidofmessingherclo’esandthatmademehoppingmad。Is’posePaulIrvingwouldn’thavemadeHISsisterwalkapigpenfenceifheknewshe’dfallin?"

"No,hewouldneverdreamofsuchathing。Paulisaperfectlittlegentleman。"

Davyscrewedhiseyestightshutandseemedtomeditateonthisforatime。ThenhecrawledupandputhisarmsaboutAnne’sneck,snugglinghisflushedlittlefacedownonhershoulder。

"Anne,don’tyoulikemealittlebit,evenifIain’tagoodboylikePaul?"

"IndeedIdo,"saidAnnesincerely。Somehow,itwasimpossibletohelplikingDavy。"ButI’dlikeyoubetterstillifyouweren’tsonaughty。"

"I……didsomethingelsetoday,"wentonDavyinamuffledvoice。

"I’msorrynowbutI’mawfulscaredtotellyou。Youwon’tbeverycross,willyou?Andyouwon’ttellMarilla,willyou?"

"Idon’tknow,Davy。PerhapsIoughttotellher。ButIthinkI

canpromiseyouIwon’tifyoupromisemethatyouwillneverdoitagain,whateveritis。"

"No,Ineverwill。Anyhow,it’snotlikelyI’dfindanymoreofthemthisyear。Ifoundthisoneonthecellarsteps。"

"Davy,whatisityou’vedone?"

"IputatoadinMarilla’sbed。Youcangoandtakeitoutifyoulike。

Butsay,Anne,wouldn’titbefuntoleaveitthere?"

"DavyKeith!"AnnesprangfromDavy’sclingingarmsandflewacrossthehalltoMarilla’sroom。Thebedwasslightlyrumpled。Shethrewbacktheblanketsinnervoushasteandthereinverytruthwasthetoad,blinkingatherfromunderapillow。

"HowcanIcarrythatawfulthingout?"moanedAnnewithashudder。

ThefireshovelsuggesteditselftoherandshecreptdowntogetitwhileMarillawasbusyinthepantry。Annehadherowntroublescarryingthattoaddownstairs,forithoppedofftheshovelthreetimesandonceshethoughtshehadlostitinthehall。Whenshefinallydepositeditinthecherryorchardshedrewalongbreathofrelief。

"IfMarillaknewshe’dneverfeelsafegettingintobedagaininherlife。I’msogladthatlittlesinnerrepentedintime。

There’sDianasignalingtomefromherwindow。I’mglad……I

reallyfeeltheneedofsomediversion,forwhatwithAnthonyPyeinschoolandDavyKeithathomemynerveshavehadaboutalltheycanendureforoneday。"

IX

AQuestionofColor"ThatoldnuisanceofaRachelLyndewashereagaintoday,pesteringmeforasubscriptiontowardsbuyingacarpetforthevestryroom,"saidMr。Harrisonwrathfully。"IdetestthatwomanmorethananybodyIknow。Shecanputawholesermon,text,comment,andapplication,intosixwords,andthrowitatyoulikeabrick。"

Anne,whowasperchedontheedgeoftheveranda,enjoyingthecharmofamildwestwindblowingacrossanewlyploughedfieldonagrayNovembertwilightandpipingaquaintlittlemelodyamongthetwistedfirsbelowthegarden,turnedherdreamyfaceoverhershoulder。

"Thetroubleis,youandMrs。Lyndedon’tunderstandoneanother,"

sheexplained。"Thatisalwayswhatiswrongwhenpeopledon’tlikeeachother。Ididn’tlikeMrs。Lyndeatfirsteither;butassoonasIcametounderstandherIlearnedto。"

"Mrs。Lyndemaybeanacquiredtastewithsomefolks;butIdidn’tkeeponeatingbananasbecauseIwastoldI’dlearntolikethemifIdid,"growledMr。Harrison。"Andasforunderstandingher,I

understandthatsheisaconfirmedbusybodyandItoldherso。"

"Oh,thatmusthavehurtherfeelingsverymuch,"saidAnnereproachfully。"Howcouldyousaysuchathing?IsaidsomedreadfulthingstoMrs。LyndelongagobutitwaswhenIhadlostmytemper。Icouldn’tsaythemDELIBERATELY。"

"ItwasthetruthandIbelieveintellingthetruthtoeverybody。"

"Butyoudon’ttellthewholetruth,"objectedAnne。"Youonlytellthedisagreeablepartofthetruth。Now,you’vetoldmeadozentimesthatmyhairwasred,butyou’veneveroncetoldmethatIhadanicenose。"

"Idaresayyouknowitwithoutanytelling,"chuckledMr。Harrison。

"IknowIhaveredhairtoo……althoughit’sMUCHdarkerthanitusedtobe……sothere’snoneedoftellingmethateither。"

"Well,well,I’lltryandnotmentionitagainsinceyou’resosensitive。Youmustexcuseme,Anne。I’vegotahabitofbeingoutspokenandfolksmustn’tmindit。"

"Buttheycan’thelpmindingit。AndIdon’tthinkit’sanyhelpthatit’syourhabit。Whatwouldyouthinkofapersonwhowentaboutstickingpinsandneedlesintopeopleandsaying,`Excuseme,youmustn’tmindit……it’sjustahabitI’vegot。’You’dthinkhewascrazy,wouldn’tyou?AndasforMrs。Lyndebeingabusybody,perhapssheis。Butdidyoutellhershehadaverykindheartandalwayshelpedthepoor,andneversaidawordwhenTimothyCottonstoleacrockofbutteroutofherdairyandtoldhiswifehe’dboughtitfromher?Mrs。CottoncastituptoherthenexttimetheymetthatittastedofturnipsandMrs。Lyndejustsaidshewassorryithadturnedoutsopoorly。"

"Isupposeshehassomegoodqualities,"concededMr。Harrisongrudgingly。

"Mostfolkshave。Ihavesomemyself,thoughyoumightneversuspectit。

ButanyhowIain’tgoingtogiveanythingtothatcarpet。Folksareeverlastingbeggingformoneyhere,itseemstome。How’syourprojectofpaintingthehallcomingon?"

"Splendidly。WehadameetingoftheA。V。I。S。lastFridaynightandfoundthatwehadplentyofmoneysubscribedtopainttheandshingletherooftoo。MOSTpeoplegaveveryliberally,Mr。Harrison。"

Annewasasweet-souledlass,butshecouldinstillsomevenomintoinnocentitalicswhenoccasionrequired。

"Whatcolorareyougoingtohaveit?"

"Wehavedecidedonaveryprettygreen。Theroofwillbedarkred,ofcourse。Mr。RogerPyeisgoingtogetthepaintintowntoday。"

"Who’sgotthejob?"

"Mr。JoshuaPyeofCarmody。Hehasnearlyfinishedtheshingling。

Wehadtogivehimthecontract,foreveryoneofthePyes……

andtherearefourfamilies,youknow……saidtheywouldn’tgiveacentunlessJoshuagotit。Theyhadsubscribedtwelvedollarsbetweenthemandwethoughtthatwastoomuchtolose,althoughsomepeoplethinkweshouldn’thavegivenintothePyes。

Mrs。Lyndesaystheytrytoruneverything。"

"ThemainquestioniswillthisJoshuadohisworkwell。IfhedoesIdon’tseethatitmatterswhetherhisnameisPyeorPudding。"

"Hehasthereputationofbeingagoodworkman,thoughtheysayhe’saverypeculiarman。Hehardlyevertalks。"

"He’speculiarenoughallrightthen,"saidMr。Harrisondrily。

"Oratleast,folksherewillcallhimso。IneverwasmuchofatalkertillIcametoAvonleaandthenIhadtobegininself-defenseorMrs。LyndewouldhavesaidIwasdumbandstartedasubscriptiontohavemetaughtsignlanguage。You’renotgoingyet,Anne?"

"Imust。IhavesomesewingtodoforDorathisevening。Besides,DavyisprobablybreakingMarilla’sheartwithsomenewmischiefbythistime。Thismorningthefirstthinghesaidwas,`Wheredoesthedarkgo,Anne?Iwanttoknow。’Itoldhimitwentaroundtotheothersideoftheworldbutafterbreakfasthedeclareditdidn’t……thatitwentdownthewell。Marillasaysshecaughthimhangingoverthewell-boxfourtimestoday,tryingtoreachdowntothedark。"

"He’salimb,"declaredMr。Harrison。"HecameoverhereyesterdayandpulledsixfeathersoutofGinger’stailbeforeI

couldgetinfromthebarn。Thepoorbirdhasbeenmopingeversince。Thosechildrenmustbeasightoftroubletoyoufolks。"

"Everythingthat’sworthhavingissometrouble,"saidAnne,secretlyresolvingtoforgiveDavy’snextoffence,whateveritmightbe,sincehehadavengedheronGinger。

Mr。RogerPyebroughtthehallpainthomethatnightandMr。JoshuaPye,asurly,taciturnman,beganpaintingthenextday。Hewasnotdisturbedinhistask。Thehallwassituatedonwhatwascalled"thelowerroad。"Inlateautumnthisroadwasalwaysmuddyandwet,andpeoplegoingtoCarmodytraveledbythelonger"upper"road。

Thehallwassocloselysurroundedbyfirwoodsthatitwasinvisibleunlessyouwerenearit。Mr。JoshuaPyepaintedawayinthesolitudeandindependencethatweresodeartohisunsociableheart。

FridayafternoonhefinishedhisjobandwenthometoCarmody。

SoonafterhisdepartureMrs。RachelLyndedroveby,havingbravedthemudofthelowerroadoutofcuriositytoseewhatthehalllookedlikeinitsnewcoatofpaint。Whensheroundedthesprucecurveshesaw。

ThesightaffectedMrs。Lyndeoddly。Shedroppedthereins,heldupherhands,andsaid"GraciousProvidence!"Shestaredasifshecouldnotbelievehereyes。Thenshelaughedalmosthysterically。

"Theremustbesomemistake……theremust。IknewthosePyeswouldmakeamessofthings。"

Mrs。Lyndedrovehome,meetingseveralpeopleontheroadandstoppingtotellthemaboutthehall。Thenewsflewlikewildfire。

GilbertBlythe,poringoveratextbookathome,hearditfromhisfather’shiredboyatsunset,andrushedbreathlesslytoGreenGables,joinedonthewaybyFredWright。TheyfoundDianaBarry,JaneAndrews,andAnneShirley,despairpersonified,attheyardgateofGreenGables,underthebigleaflesswillows。

"Itisn’ttruesurely,Anne?"exclaimedGilbert。

"Itistrue,"answeredAnne,lookinglikethemuseoftragedy。

"Mrs。LyndecalledonherwayfromCarmodytotellme。Oh,itissimplydreadful!Whatistheuseoftryingtoimproveanything?"

"Whatisdreadful?"askedOliverSloane,arrivingatthismomentwithabandboxhehadbroughtfromtownforMarilla。

"Haven’tyouheard?"saidJanewrathfully。"Well,itssimplythis……JoshuaPyehasgoneandpaintedthehallblueinsteadofgreen……adeep,brilliantblue,theshadetheyuseforpaintingcartsandwheelbarrows。AndMrs。Lyndesaysitisthemosthideouscolorforabuilding,especiallywhencombinedwitharedroof,thatsheeversaworimagined。YoucouldsimplyhaveknockedmedownwithafeatherwhenIheardit。It’sheartbreaking,afterallthetroublewe’vehad。"

"Howonearthcouldsuchamistakehavehappened?"wailedDiana。

TheblameofthisunmercifuldisasterwaseventuallynarroweddowntothePyes。TheImprovershaddecidedtouseMorton-HarrispaintsandtheMorton-Harrispaintcanswerenumberedaccordingtoacolorcard。Apurchaserchosehisshadeonthecardandorderedbytheaccompanyingnumber。Number147wastheshadeofgreendesiredandwhenMr。RogerPyesentwordtotheImproversbyhisson,JohnAndrew,thathewasgoingtotownandwouldgettheirpaintforthem,theImproverstoldJohnAndrewtotellhisfathertoget147。

JohnAndrewalwaysaverredthathedidso,butMr。RogerPyeasstanchlydeclaredthatJohnAndrewtoldhim157;andtherethematterstandstothisday。

ThatnighttherewasblankdismayineveryAvonleahousewhereanImproverlived。ThegloomatGreenGableswassointensethatitquenchedevenDavy。Anneweptandwouldnotbecomforted。

"Imustcry,evenifIamalmostseventeen,Marilla,"shesobbed。

"Itissomortifying。Anditsoundsthedeathknellofoursociety。

We’llsimplybelaughedoutofexistence。"

Inlife,asindreams,however,thingsoftengobycontraries。TheAvonleapeopledidnotlaugh;theyweretooangry。Theirmoneyhadgonetopaintthehallandconsequentlytheyfeltthemselvesbitterlyaggrievedbythemistake。PublicindignationcenteredonthePyes。

RogerPyeandJohnAndrewhadbungledthematterbetweenthem;

andasforJoshuaPye,hemustbeabornfoolnottosuspecttherewassomethingwrongwhenheopenedthecansandsawthecolorofthepaint。JoshuaPye,whenthusanimadvertedupon,retortedthattheAvonleatasteincolorswasnobusinessofhis,whateverhisprivateopinionmightbe;hehadbeenhiredtopaintthehall,nottotalkaboutit;andhemeanttohavehismoneyforit。

TheImproverspaidhimhismoneyinbitternessofspirit,afterconsultingMr。PeterSloane,whowasamagistrate。

"You’llhavetopayit,"Petertoldhim。"Youcan’tholdhimresponsibleforthemistake,sinceheclaimshewasnevertoldwhatthecolorwassupposedtobebutjustgiventhecansandtoldtogoahead。Butit’saburningshameandthathallcertainlydoeslookawful。"

ThelucklessImproversexpectedthatAvonleawouldbemoreprejudicedthaneveragainstthem;butinstead,publicsympathyveeredaroundintheirfavor。Peoplethoughttheeager,enthusiasticlittlebandwhohadworkedsohardfortheirobjecthadbeenbadlyused。Mrs。LyndetoldthemtokeeponandshowthePyesthattherereallywerepeopleintheworldwhocoulddothingswithoutmakingamuddleofthem。Mr。MajorSpencersentthemwordthathewouldcleanoutallthestumpsalongtheroadfrontofhisfarmandseeditdownwithgrassathisownexpense;

andMrs。HiramSloanecalledattheschoolonedayandbeckonedAnnemysteriouslyoutintotheporchtotellherthatifthe"Sassiety"

wantedtomakeageraniumbedatthecrossroadsinthespringtheyneedn’tbeafraidofhercow,forshewouldseethatthemaraudinganimalwaskeptwithinsafebounds。EvenMr。Harrisonchuckled,ifhechuckledatall,inprivate,andwasallsympathyoutwardly。

"Nevermind,Anne。Mostpaintsfadeugliereveryyearbutthatblueisasuglyasitcanbetobeginwith,soit’sboundtofadeprettier。Andtheroofisshingledandpaintedallright。Folkswillbeabletositinthehallafterthiswithoutbeingleakedon。

You’veaccomplishedsomuchanyhow。"

"ButAvonlea’sbluehallwillbeabywordinalltheneighboringsettlementsfromthistimeout,"saidAnnebitterly。

Anditmustbeconfessedthatitwas。

X

DavyinSearchofaSensationAnne,walkinghomefromschoolthroughtheBirchPathoneNovemberafternoon,feltconvincedafreshthatlifewasaverywonderfulthing。

Thedayhadbeenagoodday;allhadgonewellinherlittlekingdom。

St。ClairDonnellhadnotfoughtanyoftheotherboysoverthequestionofhisname;PrillieRogerson’sfacehadbeensopuffedupfromtheeffectsoftoothachethatshedidnotoncetrytocoquettewiththeboysinhervicinity。BarbaraShawhadmetwithonlyONEaccident……spillingadipperofwateroverthefloor……andAnthonyPyehadnotbeeninschoolatall。

"WhatanicemonththisNovemberhasbeen!"saidAnne,whohadneverquitegotoverherchildishhabitoftalkingtoherself。

"Novemberisusuallysuchadisagreeablemonth……asiftheyearhadsuddenlyfoundoutthatshewasgrowingoldandcoulddonothingbutweepandfretoverit。Thisyearisgrowingoldgracefully……justlikeastatelyoldladywhoknowsshecanbecharmingevenwithgrayhairandwrinkles。We’vehadlovelydaysanddelicioustwilights。Thislastfortnighthasbeensopeaceful,andevenDavyhasbeenalmostwell-behaved。Ireallythinkheisimprovingagreatdeal。Howquietthewoodsaretoday……

notamurmurexceptthatsoftwindpurringinthetreetops!

Itsoundslikesurfonafarawayshore。Howdearthewoodsare!

Youbeautifultrees!Iloveeveryoneofyouasafriend。"

Annepausedtothrowherarmaboutaslimyoungbirchandkissitscream-whitetrunk。Diana,roundingacurveinthepath,sawherandlaughed。

"AnneShirley,you’reonlypretendingtobegrownup。Ibelievewhenyou’realoneyou’reasmuchalittlegirlasyoueverwere。"

"Well,onecan’tgetoverthehabitofbeingalittlegirlallatonce,"saidAnnegaily。"Yousee,IwaslittleforfourteenyearsandI’veonlybeengrown-uppishforscarcelythree。I’msureI

shallalwaysfeellikeachildinthewoods。ThesewalkshomefromschoolarealmosttheonlytimeIhavefordreaming……

exceptthehalf-hourorsobeforeIgotosleep。I’msobusywithteachingandstudyingandhelpingMarillawiththetwinsthatIhaven’tanothermomentforimaginingthings。

Youdon’tknowwhatsplendidadventuresIhaveforalittlewhileafterIgotobedintheeastgableeverynight。IalwaysimagineI’msomethingverybrilliantandtriumphantandsplendid……

agreatprimadonnaoraRedCrossnurseoraqueen。LastnightIwasaqueen。It’sreallysplendidtoimagineyouareaqueen。

Youhaveallthefunofitwithoutanyoftheinconveniencesandyoucanstopbeingaqueenwheneveryouwantto,whichyoucouldn’tinreallife。ButhereinthewoodsIlikebesttoimaginequitedifferentthings……I’madryadlivinginanoldpine,oralittlebrownwood-elfhidingunderacrinkledleaf。Thatwhitebirchyoucaughtmekissingisasisterofmine。Theonlydifferenceis,she’satreeandI’magirl,butthat’snorealdifference。

Whereareyougoing,Diana?"

"DowntotheDicksons。IpromisedtohelpAlbertacutouthernewdress。

Can’tyouwalkdownintheevening,Anne,andcomehomewithme?"

"Imight……sinceFredWrightisawayintown,"saidAnnewitharathertooinnocentface。

Dianablushed,tossedherhead,andwalkedon。Shedidnotlookoffended,however。

AnnefullyintendedtogodowntotheDicksons’thatevening,butshedidnot。WhenshearrivedatGreenGablesshefoundastateofaffairswhichbanishedeveryotherthoughtfromhermind。Marillametherintheyard……awild-eyedMarilla。

"Anne,Doraislost!"

"Dora!Lost!"AnnelookedatDavy,whowasswingingontheyardgate,anddetectedmerrimentinhiseyes。"Davy,doyouknowwheresheis?"

"No,Idon’t,"saidDavystoutly。"Ihaven’tseenhersincedinnertime,crossmyheart。"

"I’vebeenawayeversinceoneo’clock,"saidMarilla。"ThomasLyndetooksickallofasuddenandRachelsentupformetogoatonce。

WhenIlefthereDorawasplayingwithherdollinthekitchenandDavywasmakingmudpiesbehindthebarn。Ionlygothomehalfanhourago……andnoDoratobeseen。DavydeclaresheneversawhersinceIleft。"

"NeitherIdid,"avowedDavysolemnly。

"Shemustbesomewherearound,"saidAnne。"Shewouldneverwanderfarawayalone……youknowhowtimidsheis。Perhapsshehasfallenasleepinoneoftherooms。"

Marillashookherhead。

"I’vehuntedthewholehousethrough。Butshemaybeinsomeofthebuildings。"

Athoroughsearchfollowed。Everycornerofhouse,yard,andoutbuildingswasransackedbythosetwodistractedpeople。AnnerovedtheorchardsandtheHauntedWood,callingDora’sname。

Marillatookacandleandexploredthecellar。Davyaccompaniedeachoftheminturn,andwasfertileinthinkingofplaceswhereDoracouldpossiblybe。Finallytheymetagainintheyard。

"It’samostmysteriousthing,"groanedMarilla。

"Wherecanshebe?"saidAnnemiserably"Maybeshe’stumbledintothewell,"suggestedDavycheerfully。

AnneandMarillalookedfearfullyintoeachother’seyes。

Thethoughthadbeenwiththemboththroughtheirentiresearchbutneitherhaddaredtoputitintowords。

"She……shemighthave,"whisperedMarilla。

Anne,feelingfaintandsick,wenttothewellboxandpeeredover。

Thebucketsatontheshelfinside。Fardownbelowwasatinyglimmerofstillwater。TheCuthbertwellwasthedeepestinAvonlea。IfDora……butAnnecouldnotfacetheidea。

Sheshudderedandturnedaway。

"RunacrossforMr。Harrison,"saidMarilla,wringingherhands。

"Mr。HarrisonandJohnHenryarebothaway……theywenttotowntoday。

I’llgoforMr。Barry。"

Mr。BarrycamebackwithAnne,carryingacoilofropetowhichwasattachedaclaw-likeinstrumentthathadbeenthebusinessendofagrubbingfork。MarillaandAnnestoodby,coldandshakenwithhorroranddread,whileMr。Barrydraggedthewell,andDavy,astridethegate,watchedthegroupwithafaceindicativeofhugeenjoyment。

FinallyMr。Barryshookhishead,witharelievedair。

"Shecan’tbedownthere。It’samightycuriousthingwhereshecouldhavegotto,though。Lookhere,youngman,areyousureyou’venoideawhereyoursisteris?"

"I’vetoldyouadozentimesthatIhaven’t,"saidDavy,withaninjuredair。"Maybeatrampcomeandstoleher。"

"Nonsense,"saidMarillasharply,relievedfromherhorriblefearofthewell。"Anne,doyousupposeshecouldhavestrayedovertoMr。Harrison’s?Shehasalwaysbeentalkingabouthisparroteversincethattimeyoutookherover"

"Ican’tbelieveDorawouldventuresofaralonebutI’llgooverandsee,"saidAnne。

NobodywaslookingatDavyjustthenoritwouldhavebeenseenthataverydecidedchangecameoverhisface。Hequietlyslippedoffthegateandran,asfastashisfatlegscouldcarryhim,tothebarn。

AnnehastenedacrossthefieldstotheHarrisonestablishmentinnoveryhopefulframeofmind。Thehousewaslocked,thewindowshadesweredown,andtherewasnosignofanythinglivingabouttheplace。ShestoodontheverandaandcalledDoraloudly。

Ginger,inthekitchenbehindher,shriekedandsworewithsuddenfierceness;butbetweenhisoutburstsAnneheardaplaintivecryfromthelittlebuildingintheyardwhichservedMr。Harrisonasatoolhouse。Anneflewtothedoor,unhaspedit,andcaughtupasmallmortalwithatearstainedfacewhowassittingforlornlyonanupturnednailkeg。

"Oh,Dora,Dora,whatafrightyouhavegivenus!Howcameyoutobehere?"

"DavyandIcameovertoseeGinger,"sobbedDora,"butwecouldn’tseehimafterall,onlyDavymadehimswearbykickingthedoor。

AndthenDavybroughtmehereandrunoutandshutthedoor;andI

couldn’tgetout。Icriedandcried,Iwasfrightened,andoh,I’msohungryandcold;andIthoughtyou’dnevercome,Anne。"

"Davy?"ButAnnecouldsaynomore。ShecarriedDorahomewithaheavyheart。HerjoyatfindingthechildsafeandsoundwasdrownedoutinthepaincausedbyDavy’sbehavior。ThefreakofshuttingDoraupmighteasilyhavebeenpardoned。ButDavyhadtoldfalsehoods……downrightcoldbloodedfalsehoodsaboutit。

ThatwastheuglyfactandAnnecouldnotshuthereyestoit。

Shecouldhavesatdownandcriedwithsheerdisappointment。

ShehadgrowntoloveDavydearly……howdearlyshehadnotknownuntilthisminute……andithurtherunbearablytodiscoverthathewasguiltyofdeliberatefalsehood。

MarillalistenedtoAnne’staleinasilencethatbodednogoodDavy-ward;Mr。BarrylaughedandadvisedthatDavybesummarilydealtwith。WhenhehadgonehomeAnnesoothedandwarmedthesobbing,shiveringDora,gotherhersupperandputhertobed。

Thenshereturnedtothekitchen,justasMarillacamegrimlyin,leading,orratherpulling,thereluctant,cobwebbyDavy,whomshehadjustfoundhiddenawayinthedarkestcornerofthestable。

Shejerkedhimtothematonthemiddleofthefloorandthenwentandsatdownbytheeastwindow。Annewassittinglimplybythewestwindow。Betweenthemstoodtheculprit。HisbackwastowardMarillaanditwasameek,subdued,frightenedback;buthisfacewastowardAnneandalthoughitwasalittleshamefacedtherewasagleamofcomradeshipinDavy’seyes,asifheknewhehaddonewrongandwasgoingtobepunishedforit,butcouldcountonalaughoveritallwithAnnelateron。

ButnohalfhiddensmileansweredhiminAnne’sgrayeyes,astheremighthavedonehaditbeenonlyaquestionofmischief。

Therewassomethingelse……somethinguglyandrepulsive。

"Howcouldyoubehaveso,Davy?"sheaskedsorrowfully。

Davysquirmeduncomfortably。

"Ijustdiditforfun。ThingshavebeensoawfulquiethereforsolongthatIthoughtitwouldbefuntogiveyoufolksabigscare。

Itwas,too。"

InspiteoffearandalittleremorseDavygrinnedovertherecollection。

"Butyoutoldafalsehoodaboutit,Davy,"saidAnne,moresorrowfullythanever。

Davylookedpuzzled。

"What’safalsehood?Doyoumeanawhopper?"

"Imeanastorythatwasnottrue。"

"CourseIdid,"saidDavyfrankly。"IfIhadn’tyouwouldn’thavebeenscared。IHADtotellit。"

Annewasfeelingthereactionfromherfrightandexertions。

Davy’simpenitentattitudegavethefinishingtouch。

Twobigtearsbrimmedupinhereyes。

"Oh,Davy,howcouldyou?"shesaid,withaquiverinhervoice。

"Don’tyouknowhowwrongitwas?"

Davywasaghast。Annecrying……hehadmadeAnnecry!Afloodofrealremorserolledlikeawaveoverhiswarmlittleheartandengulfedit。

HerushedtoAnne,hurledhimselfintoherlap,flunghisarmsaroundherneck,andburstintotears。

"Ididn’tknowitwaswrongtotellwhoppers,"hesobbed。

"Howdidyouexpectmetoknowitwaswrong?AllMr。Sprott’schildrentoldthemREGULAReveryday,andcrosstheirheartstoo。

Is’posePaulIrvingnevertellswhoppersandhereI’vebeentryingawfulhardtobeasgoodashim,butnowIs’poseyou’llneverlovemeagain。ButIthinkyoumighthavetoldmeitwaswrong。

I’mawfulsorryI’vemadeyoucry,Anne,andI’llnevertellawhopperagain。"

DavyburiedhisfaceinAnne’sshoulderandcriedstormily。

Anne,inasuddengladflashofunderstanding,heldhimtightandlookedoverhiscurlythatchatMarilla。

"Hedidn’tknowitwaswrongtotellfalsehoods,Marilla。

Ithinkwemustforgivehimforthatpartofitthistimeifhewillpromisenevertosaywhatisn’ttrueagain。"

"Ineverwill,nowthatIknowit’sbad,"asseveratedDavybetweensobs。

"Ifyouevercatchmetellingawhopperagainyoucan……"Davygropedmentallyforasuitablepenance……"youcanskinmealive,Anne。"

"Don’tsay`whopper,’Davy……say`falsehood,’"saidtheschoolma’am。

"Why?"queriedDavy,settlingcomfortablydownandlookingupwithatearstained,investigatingface。"Whyain’twhopperasgoodasfalsehood?Iwanttoknow。It’sjustasbigaword。"

"It’sslang;andit’swrongforlittleboystouseslang。"

"There’sanawfullotofthingsit’swrongtodo,"saidDavywithasigh。

"Inevers’posedtherewassomany。I’msorryit’swrongtotellwhop……

falsehoods,’causeit’sawfulhandy,butsinceitisI’mnevergoingtotellanymore。Whatareyougoingtodotomefortellingthemthistime?

Iwanttoknow。"AnnelookedbeseechinglyatMarilla。

"Idon’twanttobetoohardonthechild,"saidMarilla。"I

daresaynobodyeverdidtellhimitwaswrongtotelllies,andthoseSprottchildrenwerenofitcompanionsforhim。PoorMarywastoosicktotrainhimproperlyandIpresumeyoucouldn’texpectasix-year-oldchildtoknowthingslikethatbyinstinct。

Isupposewe’lljusthavetoassumehedoesn’tknowANYTHINGrightandbeginatthebeginning。Buthe’llhavetobepunishedforshuttingDoraup,andIcan’tthinkofanywayexcepttosendhimtobedwithouthissupperandwe’vedonethatsooften。Can’tyousuggestsomethingelse,Anne?Ishouldthinkyououghttobeableto,withthatimaginationyou’realwaystalkingof。"

"ButpunishmentsaresohorridandIliketoimagineonlypleasantthings,"

saidAnne,cuddlingDavy。"Therearesomanyunpleasantthingsintheworldalreadythatthereisnouseinimagininganymore。"

IntheendDavywassenttobed,asusual,theretoremainuntilnoonnextday。Heevidentlydidsomethinking,forwhenAnnewentuptoherroomalittlelatersheheardhimcallinghernamesoftly。

Goingin,shefoundhimsittingupinbed,withhiselbowsonhiskneesandhischinproppedonhishands。

"Anne,"hesaidsolemnly,"isitwrongforeverybodytotellwhop……

falsehoods?Iwanttoknow"

"Yes,indeed。"

"Isitwrongforagrown-upperson?"

"Yes。"

"Then,"saidDavydecidedly,"Marillaisbad,forSHEtellsthem。

Andshe’sworse’nme,forIdidn’tknowitwaswrongbutshedoes。"

"DavyKeith,Marillanevertoldastoryinherlife,"saidAnneindignantly。

"Shedidso。ShetoldmelastTuesdaythatsomethingdreadfulWOULDhappentomeifIdidn’tsaymyprayerseverynight。AndI

haven’tsaidthemforoveraweek,justtoseewhatwouldhappen……

andnothinghas,"concludedDavyinanaggrievedtone。

Annechokedbackamaddesiretolaughwiththeconvictionthatitwouldbefatal,andthenearnestlysetaboutsavingMarilla’sreputation。

"Why,DavyKeith,"shesaidsolemnly,"somethingdreadfulHAShappenedtoyouthisveryday"

Davylookedsceptical。

"Is’poseyoumeanbeingsenttobedwithoutanysupper,"hesaidscornfully,"butTHATisn’tdreadful。Course,Idon’tlikeit,butI’vebeensenttobedsomuchsinceIcomeherethatI’mgettingusedtoit。Andyoudon’tsaveanythingbymakingmegowithoutsuppereither,forIalwayseattwiceasmuchforbreakfast。"

"Idon’tmeanyourbeingsenttobed。Imeanthefactthatyoutoldafalsehoodtoday。And,Davy,"……Anneleanedoverthefootboardofthebedandshookherfingerimpressivelyattheculprit……"foraboytotellwhatisn’ttrueisalmosttheworstthingthatcouldHAPPENtohim……almosttheveryworst。

SoyouseeMarillatoldyouthetruth。"

"ButIthoughtthesomethingbadwouldbeexciting,"protestedDavyinaninjuredtone。

"Marillaisn’ttoblameforwhatyouthought。Badthingsaren’talwaysexciting。They’reveryoftenjustnastyandstupid。"

"ItwasawfulfunnytoseeMarillaandyoulookingdownthewell,though,"

saidDavy,hugginghisknees。

Annekeptasoberfaceuntilshegotdownstairsandthenshecollapsedonthesittingroomloungeandlaugheduntilhersidesached。

"Iwishyou’dtellmethejoke,"saidMarilla,alittlegrimly。

"Ihaven’tseenmuchtolaughattoday。"

"You’lllaughwhenyouhearthis,"assuredAnne。AndMarilladidlaugh,whichshowedhowmuchhereducationhadadvancedsincetheadoptionofAnne。Butshesighedimmediatelyafterwards。

"IsupposeIshouldn’thavetoldhimthat,althoughIheardaministersayittoachildonce。Buthedidaggravatemeso。ItwasthatnightyouwereattheCarmodyconcertandIwasputtinghimtobed。Hesaidhedidn’tseethegoodofprayinguntilhegotbigenoughtobeofsomeimportancetoGod。Anne,Idonotknowwhatwearegoingtodowiththatchild。Ineversawhisbeat。

I’mfeelingcleandiscouraged。"

"Oh,don’tsaythat,Marilla。RememberhowbadIwaswhenIcamehere。"

"Anne,youneverwerebad……NEVER。Iseethatnow,whenI’velearnedwhatrealbadnessis。Youwerealwaysgettingintoterriblescrapes,I’lladmit,butyourmotivewasalwaysgood。

Davyisjustbadfromsheerloveofit。"

"Oh,no,Idon’tthinkitisrealbadnesswithhimeither,"pleadedAnne。

"It’sjustmischief。Anditisratherquietforhimhere,youknow。

Hehasnootherboystoplaywithandhismindhastohavesomethingtooccupyit。Doraissoprimandpropersheisnogoodforaboy’splaymate。Ireallythinkitwouldbebettertoletthemgotoschool,Marilla。"

"No,"saidMarillaresolutely,"myfatheralwayssaidthatnochildshouldbecoopedupinthefourwallsofaschooluntilitwassevenyearsold,andMr。Allansaysthesamething。

Thetwinscanhaveafewlessonsathomebutgotoschooltheyshan’ttillthey’reseven。"

"Well,wemusttrytoreformDavyathomethen,"saidAnnecheerfully。"Withallhisfaultshe’sreallyadearlittlechap。

Ican’thelplovinghim。Marilla,itmaybeadreadfulthingtosay,buthonestly,IlikeDavybetterthanDora,forallshe’ssogood。"

"Idon’tknowbutthatIdo,myself,"confessedMarilla,"anditisn’tfair,forDoraisn’tabitoftrouble。Therecouldn’tbeabetterchildandyou’dhardlyknowshewasinthehouse。"

"Doraistoogood,"saidAnne。"She’dbehavejustaswelliftherewasn’tasoultotellherwhattodo。Shewasbornalreadybroughtup,soshedoesn’tneedus;andIthink,"concludedAnne,hittingonaveryvitaltruth,"thatwealwayslovebestthepeoplewhoneedus。Davyneedsusbadly。"

"Hecertainlyneedssomething,"agreedMarilla。"RachelLyndewouldsayitwasagoodspanking。"

XI

FactsandFancies"Teachingisreallyveryinterestingwork,"wroteAnnetoaQueen’sAcademychum。"JanesaysshethinksitismonotonousbutIdon’tfinditso。Somethingfunnyisalmostsuretohappeneveryday,andthechildrensaysuchamusingthings。Janesaysshepunishesherpupilswhentheymakefunnyspeeches,whichisprobablywhyshefindsteachingmonotonous。ThisafternoonlittleJimmyAndrewswastryingtospell`speckled’andcouldn’tmanageit。`Well,’hesaidfinally,`Ican’tspellitbutIknowwhatitmeans。’

"`What?’Iasked。

"`St。ClairDonnell’sface,miss。’

"St。Clairiscertainlyverymuchfreckled,althoughItrytopreventtheothersfromcommentingonit……forIwasfreckledonceandwelldoIrememberit。ButIdon’tthinkSt。Clairminds。

ItwasbecauseJimmycalledhim`St。Clair’thatSt。Clairpoundedhimonthewayhomefromschool。Iheardofthepounding,butnotofficially,soIdon’tthinkI’lltakeanynoticeofit。

"YesterdayIwastryingtoteachLottieWrighttodoaddition。

Isaid,`Ifyouhadthreecandiesinonehandandtwointheother,howmanywouldyouhavealtogether?’`Amouthful,’saidLottie。

Andinthenaturestudyclass,whenIaskedthemtogivemeagoodreasonwhytoadsshouldn’tbekilled,BenjieSloanegravelyanswered,`Becauseitwouldrainthenextday。’

"It’ssohardnottolaugh,Stella。IhavetosaveupallmyamusementuntilIgethome,andMarillasaysitmakeshernervoustohearwildshrieksofmirthproceedingfromtheeastgablewithoutanyapparentcause。

ShesaysamaninGraftonwentinsaneonceandthatwashowitbegan。

"DidyouknowthatThomasaBecketwascanonizedasaSNAKE?

RoseBellsayshewas……alsothatWilliamTyndaleWROTEtheNewTestament。ClaudeWhitesaysa`glacier’isamanwhoputsinwindowframes!

"Ithinkthemostdifficultthinginteaching,aswellasthemostinteresting,istogetthechildrentotellyoutheirrealthoughtsaboutthings。OnestormydaylastweekIgatheredthemaroundmeatdinnerhourandtriedtogetthemtotalktomejustasifI

wereoneofthemselves。Iaskedthemtotellmethethingstheymostwanted。Someoftheanswerswerecommonplaceenough……dolls,ponies,andskates。Othersweredecidedlyoriginal。

HesterBoulterwanted`towearherSundaydresseverydayandeatinthesittingroom。’HannahBellwanted`tobegoodwithouthavingtotakeanytroubleaboutit。’MarjoryWhite,agedten,wantedtobeaWIDOW。Questionedwhy,shegravelysaidthatifyouweren’tmarriedpeoplecalledyouanoldmaid,andifyouwereyourhusbandbossedyou;butifyouwereawidowthere’dbenodangerofeither。

ThemostremarkablewishwasSallyBell’s。Shewanteda’honeymoon。’

IaskedherifsheknewwhatitwasandshesaidshethoughtitwasanextranicekindofbicyclebecausehercousininMontrealwentonahoneymoonwhenhewasmarriedandhehadalwayshadtheverylatestinbicycles!

"AnotherdayIaskedthemalltotellmethenaughtiestthingtheyhadeverdone。Icouldn’tgettheolderonestodoso,butthethirdclassansweredquitefreely。ElizaBellhad`setfiretoheraunt’scardedrolls。’Askedifshemeanttodoitshesaid,`notaltogether。’Shejusttriedalittleendtoseehowitwouldburnandthewholebundleblazedupinajiffy。EmersonGillishadspenttencentsforcandywhenheshouldhaveputitinhismissionarybox。AnnettaBell’sworstcrimewas`eatingsomeblueberriesthatgrewinthegraveyard。’WillieWhitehad`sliddownthesheephouseroofalotoftimeswithhisSundaytrouserson。’

`ButIwaspunishedforit’causeIhadtowearpatchedpantstoSundaySchoolallsummer,andwhenyou’repunishedforathingyoudon’thavetorepentofit,’declaredWillie。

"Iwishyoucouldseesomeoftheircompositions……somuchdoIwishitthatI’llsendyoucopiesofsomewrittenrecently。

LastweekItoldthefourthclassIwantedthemtowritemelettersaboutanythingtheypleased,addingbywayofsuggestionthattheymighttellmeofsomeplacetheyhadvisitedorsomeinterestingthingorpersontheyhadseen。Theyweretowritethelettersonrealnotepaper,sealtheminanenvelope,andaddressthemtome,allwithoutanyassistancefromotherpeople。LastFridaymorningIfoundapileoflettersonmydeskandthateveningIrealizedafreshthatteachinghasitspleasuresaswellasitspains。Thosecompositionswouldatoneformuch。HereisNedClay’s,address,spelling,andgrammarasoriginallypenned。

"`MissteacherShiRleyGreengabels。

p。e。Islandcanbirds"`DearteacherIthinkIwillwriteyouacompositionaboutbirds。

birdsisveryusefulanimals。mycatcatchesbirds。HisnameisWilliambutpacallshimtom。heisollstripedandhegotoneofhisearsfrozoflastwinter。onlyforthathewouldbeagood-lookingcat。Myunklehasadoptedacat。itcometohishouseonedayandwoudentgoawayandunklesaysithasforgotmorethanmostpeopleeverknowed。heletsitsleeponhisrockingchareandmyauntsayshethinksmoreofitthanhedoesofhischildren。thatisnotright。weoughttobekindtocatsandgivethemnewmilkbutweoughtnotbebettertothemthantoourchildren。thisisollIcanthinkofsonomoreatpresentfromedwardblakeClaY。’"

"St。ClairDonnell’sis,asusual,shortandtothepoint。St。

Clairneverwasteswords。Idonotthinkhechosehissubjectoraddedthepostscriptoutofmaliceaforethought。Itisjustthathehasnotagreatdealoftactorimagination。

"`DearMissShirleyYoutoldustodescribesomethingstrangewehaveseen。IwilldescribetheAvonleaHall。Ithastwodoors,aninsideoneandanoutsideone。Ithassixwindowsandachimney。Ithastwoendsandtwosides。Itispaintedblue。Thatiswhatmakesitstrange。

ItisbuiltonthelowerCarmodyroad。ItisthethirdmostimportantbuildinginAvonlea。Theothersarethechurchandtheblacksmithshop。Theyholddebatingclubsandlecturesinitandconcerts。

Yourstruly,JacobDonnell。

P。S。Thehallisaverybrightblue。’"

"AnnettaBell’sletterwasquitelong,whichsurprisedme,forwritingessaysisnotAnnetta’sforte,andhersaregenerallyasbriefasst。Clair’s。Annettaisaquietlittlepussandamodelofgoodbehavior,butthereisn’tashadowoforginalityinher。

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