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Marilla
,
just
home
from
Mrs
.
Lynde
’
s
,
was
sitting
on
the
back
porch
step
when
Anne
returned
to
the
house
.
“
Rachel
and
I
have
decided
to
have
our
cruise
to
town
tomorrow
,
”
she
said
.
“
Mr
.
Lynde
is
feeling
better
this
week
and
Rachel
wants
to
go
before
he
has
another
sick
spell
.
”
“
I
intend
to
get
up
extra
early
tomorrow
morning
,
for
I
’
ve
ever
so
much
to
do
,
”
said
Anne
virtuously
.
“
For
one
thing
,
I
’
m
going
to
shift
the
feathers
from
my
old
bedtick
to
the
new
one
I
ought
to
have
done
it
long
ago
but
I
’
ve
just
kept
putting
it
off
.
.
.
it
’
s
such
a
detestable
task
.
It
’
s
a
very
bad
habit
to
put
off
disagreeable
things
,
and
I
never
mean
to
again
,
or
else
I
can
’
t
comfortably
tell
my
pupils
not
to
do
it
.
That
would
be
inconsistent
.
Then
I
want
to
make
a
cake
for
Mr
.
Harrison
and
finish
my
paper
on
gardens
for
the
A
.
V
.
I
.
S
.
,
and
write
Stella
,
and
wash
and
starch
my
muslin
dress
,
and
make
Dora
’
s
new
apron
.
”
“
You
won
’
t
get
half
done
,
”
said
Marilla
pessimistically
.
“
I
never
yet
planned
to
do
a
lot
of
things
but
something
happened
to
prevent
me
.
”
Anne
rose
betimes
the
next
morning
and
blithely
greeted
the
fresh
day
,
when
the
banners
of
the
sunrise
were
shaken
triumphantly
across
the
pearly
skies
.
Green
Gables
lay
in
a
pool
of
sunshine
,
flecked
with
the
dancing
shadows
of
poplar
and
willow
.
Beyond
the
land
was
Mr
.
Harrison
’
s
wheatfield
,
a
great
,
windrippled
expanse
of
pale
gold
.
The
world
was
so
beautiful
that
Anne
spent
ten
blissful
minutes
hanging
idly
over
the
garden
gate
drinking
the
loveliness
in
.
After
breakfast
Marilla
made
ready
for
her
journey
.
Dora
was
to
go
with
her
,
having
been
long
promised
this
treat
.
“
Now
,
Davy
,
you
try
to
be
a
good
boy
and
don
’
t
bother
Anne
,
”
she
straitly
charged
him
.
“
If
you
are
good
I
’
ll
bring
you
a
striped
candy
cane
from
town
.
”
For
alas
,
Marilla
had
stooped
to
the
evil
habit
of
bribing
people
to
be
good
!
“
I
won
’
t
be
bad
on
purpose
,
but
s
’
posen
I
’
m
bad
zacksidentally
?
”
Davy
wanted
to
know
.
