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“
Things
are
changing
so
fast
it
almost
frightens
me
,
”
Anne
thought
,
a
little
sadly
.
“
And
I
’
m
afraid
that
this
can
’
t
help
making
some
difference
between
Diana
and
me
.
I
’
m
sure
I
can
’
t
tell
her
all
my
secrets
after
this
.
.
.
she
might
tell
Fred
.
And
what
CAN
she
see
in
Fred
?
He
’
s
very
nice
and
jolly
.
.
.
but
he
’
s
just
Fred
Wright
.
”
It
is
always
a
very
puzzling
question
.
.
.
what
can
somebody
see
in
somebody
else
?
But
how
fortunate
after
all
that
it
is
so
,
for
if
everybody
saw
alike
.
.
.
well
,
in
that
case
,
as
the
old
Indian
said
,
“
Everybody
would
want
my
squaw
.
”
It
was
plain
that
Diana
DID
see
something
in
Fred
Wright
,
however
Anne
’
s
eyes
might
be
holden
.
Diana
came
to
Green
Gables
the
next
evening
,
a
pensive
,
shy
young
lady
,
and
told
Anne
the
whole
story
in
the
dusky
seclusion
of
the
east
gable
.
Both
girls
cried
and
kissed
and
laughed
.
“
I
’
m
so
happy
,
”
said
Diana
,
“
but
it
does
seem
ridiculous
to
think
of
me
being
engaged
.
”
“
What
is
it
really
like
to
be
engaged
?
”
asked
Anne
curiously
.
“
Well
,
that
all
depends
on
who
you
’
re
engaged
to
,
”
answered
Diana
,
with
that
maddening
air
of
superior
wisdom
always
assumed
by
those
who
are
engaged
over
those
who
are
not
.
“
It
’
s
perfectly
lovely
to
be
engaged
to
Fred
.
.
.
but
I
think
it
would
be
simply
horrid
to
be
engaged
to
anyone
else
.
”
“
There
’
s
not
much
comfort
for
the
rest
of
us
in
that
,
seeing
that
there
is
only
one
Fred
,
”
laughed
Anne
.
“
Oh
,
Anne
,
you
don
’
t
understand
,
”
said
Diana
in
vexation
.
“
I
didn
’
t
mean
THAT
.
.
.
it
’
s
so
hard
to
explain
.
Never
mind
,
you
’
ll
understand
sometime
,
when
your
own
turn
comes
.
”
“
Bless
you
,
dearest
of
Dianas
,
I
understand
now
.
What
is
an
imagination
for
if
not
to
enable
you
to
peep
at
life
through
other
people
’
s
eyes
?
”
