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Marilla
had
gone
down
to
Mrs
.
Lynde
’
s
,
and
when
she
returned
knew
all
about
Dolly
’
s
sale
and
transfer
,
for
Mrs
.
Lynde
had
seen
most
of
the
transaction
from
her
window
and
guessed
the
rest
.
“
I
suppose
it
’
s
just
as
well
she
’
s
gone
,
though
you
DO
do
things
in
a
dreadful
headlong
fashion
,
Anne
.
I
don
’
t
see
how
she
got
out
of
the
pen
,
though
.
She
must
have
broken
some
of
the
boards
off
.
”
“
I
didn
’
t
think
of
looking
,
”
said
Anne
,
“
but
I
’
ll
go
and
see
now
.
Martin
has
never
come
back
yet
.
Perhaps
some
more
of
his
aunts
have
died
.
I
think
it
’
s
something
like
Mr
.
Peter
Sloane
and
the
octogenarians
.
The
other
evening
Mrs
.
Sloane
was
reading
a
newspaper
and
she
said
to
Mr
.
Sloane
,
‘
I
see
here
that
another
octogenarian
has
just
died
.
What
is
an
octogenarian
,
Peter
?
’
And
Mr
.
Sloane
said
he
didn
’
t
know
,
but
they
must
be
very
sickly
creatures
,
for
you
never
heard
tell
of
them
but
they
were
dying
.
That
’
s
the
way
with
Martin
’
s
aunts
.
”
“
Martin
’
s
just
like
all
the
rest
of
those
French
,
”
said
Marilla
in
disgust
.
“
You
can
’
t
depend
on
them
for
a
day
.
”
Marilla
was
looking
over
Anne
’
s
Carmody
purchases
when
she
heard
a
shrill
shriek
in
the
barnyard
.
A
minute
later
Anne
dashed
into
the
kitchen
,
wringing
her
hands
.
“
Anne
Shirley
,
what
’
s
the
matter
now
?
”
“
Oh
,
Marilla
,
whatever
shall
I
do
?
This
is
terrible
.
And
it
’
s
all
my
fault
.
Oh
,
will
I
EVER
learn
to
stop
and
reflect
a
little
before
doing
reckless
things
?
Mrs
.
Lynde
always
told
me
I
would
do
something
dreadful
some
day
,
and
now
I
’
ve
done
it
!
”
“
Anne
,
you
are
the
most
exasperating
girl
!
WHAT
is
it
you
’
ve
done
?
”
“
Sold
Mr
.
Harrison
’
s
Jersey
cow
.
.
.
the
one
he
bought
from
Mr
.
Bell
.
.
.
to
Mr
.
Shearer
!
Dolly
is
out
in
the
milking
pen
this
very
minute
.
”
“
Anne
Shirley
,
are
you
dreaming
?
”