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“
We
’
re
none
of
us
killed
,
”
said
Marilla
grimly
,
“
and
none
of
the
buildings
was
struck
.
I
hope
you
got
off
equally
well
.
”
“
Yas
’
m
.
Not
quite
so
well
,
ma
’
am
.
We
was
struck
.
The
lightning
knocked
over
the
kitchen
chimbly
and
come
down
the
flue
and
knocked
over
Ginger
’
s
cage
and
tore
a
hole
in
the
floor
and
went
into
the
sullar
.
Yas
’
m
.
”
“
Was
Ginger
hurt
?
”
queried
Anne
.
“
Yas
’
m
.
He
was
hurt
pretty
bad
.
He
was
killed
.
”
Later
on
Anne
went
over
to
comfort
Mr
.
Harrison
.
She
found
him
sitting
by
the
table
,
stroking
Ginger
’
s
gay
dead
body
with
a
trembling
hand
.
“
Poor
Ginger
won
’
t
call
you
any
more
names
,
Anne
,
”
he
said
mournfully
.
Anne
could
never
have
imagined
herself
crying
on
Ginger
’
s
account
,
but
the
tears
came
into
her
eyes
.
“
He
was
all
the
company
I
had
,
Anne
.
.
.
and
now
he
’
s
dead
.
Well
,
well
,
I
’
m
an
old
fool
to
care
so
much
.
I
’
ll
let
on
I
don
’
t
care
.
I
know
you
’
re
going
to
say
something
sympathetic
as
soon
as
I
stop
talking
.
.
.
but
don
’
t
.
If
you
did
I
’
d
cry
like
a
baby
.
Hasn
’
t
this
been
a
terrible
storm
?
I
guess
folks
won
’
t
laugh
at
Uncle
Abe
’
s
predictions
again
.
Seems
as
if
all
the
storms
that
he
’
s
been
prophesying
all
his
life
that
never
happened
came
all
at
once
.
Beats
all
how
he
struck
the
very
day
though
,
don
’
t
it
?
Look
at
the
mess
we
have
here
.
I
must
hustle
round
and
get
some
boards
to
patch
up
that
hole
in
the
floor
.
”
Avonlea
folks
did
nothing
the
next
day
but
visit
each
other
and
compare
damages
.
The
roads
were
impassable
for
wheels
by
reason
of
the
hailstones
,
so
they
walked
or
rode
on
horseback
.
The
mail
came
late
with
ill
tidings
from
all
over
the
province
.
Houses
had
been
struck
,
people
killed
and
injured
;
the
whole
telephone
and
telegraph
system
had
been
disorganized
,
and
any
number
of
young
stock
exposed
in
the
fields
had
perished
.
Uncle
Abe
waded
out
to
the
blacksmith
’
s
forge
early
in
the
morning
and
spent
the
whole
day
there
.
It
was
Uncle
Abe
’
s
hour
of
triumph
and
he
enjoyed
it
to
the
full
.
