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Harrison
assured
her
that
there
were
enough
in
the
house
to
do
for
weeks
yet
.
She
would
dearly
have
loved
to
sweep
the
floor
also
,
but
no
broom
was
visible
and
she
did
not
like
to
ask
where
it
was
for
fear
there
wasn
’
t
one
at
all
.
“
You
might
run
across
and
talk
to
me
once
in
a
while
,
”
suggested
Mr
.
Harrison
when
she
was
leaving
.
“
‘
Tisn
’
t
far
and
folks
ought
to
be
neighborly
.
I
’
m
kind
of
interested
in
that
society
of
yours
.
Seems
to
me
there
’
ll
be
some
fun
in
it
.
Who
are
you
going
to
tackle
first
?
”
“
We
are
not
going
to
meddle
with
PEOPLE
.
.
.
it
is
only
PLACES
we
mean
to
improve
,
”
said
Anne
,
in
a
dignified
tone
.
She
rather
suspected
that
Mr
.
Harrison
was
making
fun
of
the
project
.
When
she
had
gone
Mr
.
Harrison
watched
her
from
the
window
.
.
.
a
lithe
,
girlish
shape
,
tripping
lightheartedly
across
the
fields
in
the
sunset
afterglow
.
“
I
’
m
a
crusty
,
lonesome
,
crabbed
old
chap
,
”
he
said
aloud
,
“
but
there
’
s
something
about
that
little
girl
makes
me
feel
young
again
.
.
.
and
it
’
s
such
a
pleasant
sensation
I
’
d
like
to
have
it
repeated
once
in
a
while
.
”
“
Redheaded
snippet
,
”
croaked
Ginger
mockingly
.
Mr
.
Harrison
shook
his
fist
at
the
parrot
.
“
You
ornery
bird
,
”
he
muttered
,
“
I
almost
wish
I
’
d
wrung
your
neck
when
my
brother
the
sailor
brought
you
home
.
Will
you
never
be
done
getting
me
into
trouble
?
”
Anne
ran
home
blithely
and
recounted
her
adventures
to
Marilla
,
who
had
been
not
a
little
alarmed
by
her
long
absence
and
was
on
the
point
of
starting
out
to
look
for
her
.
“
It
’
s
a
pretty
good
world
,
after
all
,
isn
’
t
it
,
Marilla
?
”
concluded
Anne
happily
.
“
Mrs
