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“
We
MUST
hurry
though
,
”
said
Diana
,
glancing
at
her
watch
.
“
We
’
ve
left
ourselves
little
enough
time
as
it
is
.
”
“
Well
,
I
’
ll
walk
fast
but
don
’
t
ask
me
to
talk
,
”
said
Anne
,
quickening
her
pace
.
“
I
just
want
to
drink
the
day
’
s
loveliness
in
.
.
.
I
feel
as
if
she
were
holding
it
out
to
my
lips
like
a
cup
of
airy
wine
and
I
’
ll
take
a
sip
at
every
step
.
”
Perhaps
it
was
because
she
was
so
absorbed
in
“
drinking
it
in
”
that
Anne
took
the
left
turning
when
they
came
to
a
fork
in
the
road
.
She
should
have
taken
the
right
,
but
ever
afterward
she
counted
it
the
most
fortunate
mistake
of
her
life
.
They
came
out
finally
to
a
lonely
,
grassy
road
,
with
nothing
in
sight
along
it
but
ranks
of
spruce
saplings
.
“
Why
,
where
are
we
?
”
exclaimed
Diana
in
bewilderment
.
“
This
isn
’
t
the
West
Grafton
road
.
”
“
No
,
it
’
s
the
base
line
road
in
Middle
Grafton
,
”
said
Anne
,
rather
shamefacedly
.
“
I
must
have
taken
the
wrong
turning
at
the
fork
.
I
don
’
t
know
where
we
are
exactly
,
but
we
must
be
all
of
three
miles
from
Kimballs
’
still
.
”
“
Then
we
can
’
t
get
there
by
five
,
for
it
’
s
half
past
four
now
,
”
said
Diana
,
with
a
despairing
look
at
her
watch
.
“
We
’
ll
arrive
after
they
have
had
their
tea
,
and
they
’
ll
have
all
the
bother
of
getting
ours
over
again
.
”
“
We
’
d
better
turn
back
and
go
home
,
”
suggested
Anne
humbly
.
But
Diana
,
after
consideration
,
vetoed
this
.
“
No
,
we
may
as
well
go
and
spend
the
evening
,
since
we
have
come
this
far
.
”
A
few
yards
further
on
the
girls
came
to
a
place
where
the
road
forked
again
.
