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Charlotta
the
Fourth
is
the
last
of
the
Bowman
girls
,
and
the
best
.
The
other
Charlottas
always
let
me
see
that
they
thought
it
silly
of
me
to
pretend
things
but
Charlotta
the
Fourth
never
does
,
no
matter
what
she
may
really
think
.
I
don
’
t
care
what
people
think
about
me
if
they
don
’
t
let
me
see
it
.
”
“
Well
,
”
said
Diana
looking
regretfully
at
the
setting
sun
.
“
I
suppose
we
must
go
if
we
want
to
get
to
Mr
.
Kimball
’
s
before
dark
.
We
’
ve
had
a
lovely
time
,
Miss
Lewis
.
”
“
Won
’
t
you
come
again
to
see
me
?
”
pleaded
Miss
Lavendar
.
Tall
Anne
put
her
arm
about
the
little
lady
.
“
Indeed
we
shall
,
”
she
promised
.
“
Now
that
we
have
discovered
you
we
’
ll
wear
out
our
welcome
coming
to
see
you
.
Yes
,
we
must
go
.
.
.
‘
we
must
tear
ourselves
away
,
’
as
Paul
Irving
says
every
time
he
comes
to
Green
Gables
.
”
“
Paul
Irving
?
”
There
was
a
subtle
change
in
Miss
Lavendar
’
s
voice
.
“
Who
is
he
?
I
didn
’
t
think
there
was
anybody
of
that
name
in
Avonlea
.
”
Anne
felt
vexed
at
her
own
heedlessness
.
She
had
forgotten
about
Miss
Lavendar
’
s
old
romance
when
Paul
’
s
name
slipped
out
.
“
He
is
a
little
pupil
of
mine
,
”
she
explained
slowly
.
“
He
came
from
Boston
last
year
to
live
with
his
grandmother
,
Mrs
.
Irving
of
the
shore
road
.
”
“
Is
he
Stephen
Irving
’
s
son
?
”
Miss
Lavendar
asked
,
bending
over
her
namesake
border
so
that
her
face
was
hidden
.
“
Yes
.
”
