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“
I
don
’
t
believe
I
’
ll
be
able
to
eat
a
mouthful
,
”
said
Diana
dolefully
.
“
Nor
I
.
But
I
hope
everything
will
be
nice
for
Miss
Stacy
’
s
and
Mr
.
and
Mrs
.
Allan
’
s
sakes
,
”
said
Anne
listlessly
.
When
Diana
dished
the
peas
she
tasted
them
and
a
very
peculiar
expression
crossed
her
face
.
“
Anne
,
did
YOU
put
sugar
in
these
peas
?
”
“
Yes
,
”
said
Anne
,
mashing
the
potatoes
with
the
air
of
one
expected
to
do
her
duty
.
“
I
put
a
spoonful
of
sugar
in
.
We
always
do
.
Don
’
t
you
like
it
?
”
“
But
I
put
a
spoonful
in
too
,
when
I
set
them
on
the
stove
,
”
said
Diana
.
Anne
dropped
her
masher
and
tasted
the
peas
also
.
Then
she
made
a
grimace
.
“
How
awful
!
I
never
dreamed
you
had
put
sugar
in
,
because
I
knew
your
mother
never
does
.
I
happened
to
think
of
it
,
for
a
wonder
.
.
.
I
’
m
always
forgetting
it
.
.
.
so
I
popped
a
spoonful
in
.
”
“
It
’
s
a
case
of
too
many
cooks
,
I
guess
,
”
said
Marilla
,
who
had
listened
to
this
dialogue
with
a
rather
guilty
expression
.
“
I
didn
’
t
think
you
’
d
remember
about
the
sugar
,
Anne
,
for
I
’
m
perfectly
certain
you
never
did
before
.
.
.
so
I
put
in
a
spoonful
.
”
