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“
Bless
my
soul
,
do
you
mean
to
say
she
’
s
got
into
my
wheat
?
”
“
No
.
.
.
no
.
.
.
not
the
wheat
.
But
.
.
.
”
“
Then
it
’
s
the
cabbages
!
She
’
s
broken
into
my
cabbages
that
I
was
raising
for
Exhibition
,
hey
?
”
“
It
’
s
NOT
the
cabbages
,
Mr
.
Harrison
.
I
’
ll
tell
you
everything
.
.
.
that
is
what
I
came
for
—
but
please
don
’
t
interrupt
me
.
It
makes
me
so
nervous
.
Just
let
me
tell
my
story
and
don
’
t
say
anything
till
I
get
through
—
and
then
no
doubt
you
’
ll
say
plenty
,
”
Anne
concluded
,
but
in
thought
only
.
“
I
won
’
t
say
another
word
,
”
said
Mr
.
Harrison
,
and
he
didn
’
t
.
But
Ginger
was
not
bound
by
any
contract
of
silence
and
kept
ejaculating
,
“
Redheaded
snippet
”
at
intervals
until
Anne
felt
quite
wild
.
“
I
shut
my
Jersey
cow
up
in
our
pen
yesterday
.
This
morning
I
went
to
Carmody
and
when
I
came
back
I
saw
a
Jersey
cow
in
your
oats
.
Diana
and
I
chased
her
out
and
you
can
’
t
imagine
what
a
hard
time
we
had
.
I
was
so
dreadfully
wet
and
tired
and
vexed
—
and
Mr
.
Shearer
came
by
that
very
minute
and
offered
to
buy
the
cow
.
I
sold
her
to
him
on
the
spot
for
twenty
dollars
.
It
was
wrong
of
me
.
I
should
have
waited
and
consulted
Marilla
,
of
course
.
But
I
’
m
dreadfully
given
to
doing
things
without
thinking
—
everybody
who
knows
me
will
tell
you
that
.
Mr
.
Shearer
took
the
cow
right
away
to
ship
her
on
the
afternoon
train
.
”
“
Redheaded
snippet
,
”
quoted
Ginger
in
a
tone
of
profound
contempt
.
At
this
point
Mr
.
Harrison
arose
and
,
with
an
expression
that
would
have
struck
terror
into
any
bird
but
a
parrot
,
carried
Ginger
’
s
cage
into
an
adjoining
room
and
shut
the
door
.
Ginger
shrieked
,
swore
,
and
otherwise
conducted
himself
in
keeping
with
his
reputation
,
but
finding
himself
left
alone
,
relapsed
into
sulky
silence
.
“
Excuse
me
and
go
on
,
”
said
Mr
.
Harrison
,
sitting
down
again
.
“
My
brother
the
sailor
never
taught
that
bird
any
manners
.
”
