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“
But
she
was
glad
to
die
,
”
said
Davy
confidentially
.
“
I
know
,
‘
cause
she
told
me
so
.
She
was
awful
tired
of
being
sick
.
We
’
d
a
long
talk
the
night
before
she
died
.
She
told
me
you
was
going
to
take
me
and
Dora
for
the
winter
and
I
was
to
be
a
good
boy
.
I
’
m
going
to
be
good
,
but
can
’
t
you
be
good
running
round
just
as
well
as
sitting
still
?
And
she
said
I
was
always
to
be
kind
to
Dora
and
stand
up
for
her
,
and
I
’
m
going
to
.
”
“
Do
you
call
pulling
her
hair
being
kind
to
her
?
”
“
Well
,
I
ain
’
t
going
to
let
anybody
else
pull
it
,
”
said
Davy
,
doubling
up
his
fists
and
frowning
.
“
They
’
d
just
better
try
it
.
I
didn
’
t
hurt
her
much
.
.
.
she
just
cried
‘
cause
she
’
s
a
girl
.
I
’
m
glad
I
’
m
a
boy
but
I
’
m
sorry
I
’
m
a
twin
.
When
Jimmy
Sprott
’
s
sister
conterdicks
him
he
just
says
,
‘
I
’
m
oldern
you
,
so
of
course
I
know
better
,
’
and
that
settles
HER
.
But
I
can
’
t
tell
Dora
that
,
and
she
just
goes
on
thinking
diffrunt
from
me
.
You
might
let
me
drive
the
gee
-
gee
for
a
spell
,
since
I
’
m
a
man
.
”
Altogether
,
Marilla
was
a
thankful
woman
when
she
drove
into
her
own
yard
,
where
the
wind
of
the
autumn
night
was
dancing
with
the
brown
leaves
.
Anne
was
at
the
gate
to
meet
them
and
lift
the
twins
out
.
Dora
submitted
calmly
to
be
kissed
,
but
Davy
responded
to
Anne
’
s
welcome
with
one
of
his
hearty
hugs
and
the
cheerful
announcement
,
“
I
’
m
Mr
.
Davy
Keith
.
”
At
the
supper
table
Dora
behaved
like
a
little
lady
,
but
Davy
’
s
manners
left
much
to
be
desired
.
“
I
’
m
so
hungry
I
ain
’
t
got
time
to
eat
p
’
litely
,
”
he
said
when
Marilla
reproved
him
.
“
Dora
ain
’
t
half
as
hungry
as
I
am
.
Look
at
all
the
ex
’
cise
I
took
on
the
road
here
.
That
cake
’
s
awful
nice
and
plummy
.
We
haven
’
t
had
any
cake
at
home
for
ever
’
n
ever
so
long
,
‘
cause
mother
was
too
sick
to
make
it
and
Mrs
.
Sprott
said
it
was
as
much
as
she
could
do
to
bake
our
bread
for
us
.
And
Mrs
.
Wiggins
never
puts
any
plums
in
HER
cakes
.
Catch
her
!
Can
I
have
another
piece
?
”
Marilla
would
have
refused
but
Anne
cut
a
generous
second
slice
.
However
,
she
reminded
Davy
that
he
ought
to
say
“
Thank
you
”
for
it
.
Davy
merely
grinned
at
her
and
took
a
huge
bite
.
When
he
had
finished
the
slice
he
said
,
“
If
you
’
ll
give
me
ANOTHER
piece
I
’
ll
say
thank
you
for
IT
.
”
“
No
,
you
have
had
plenty
of
cake
,
”
said
Marilla
in
a
tone
which
Anne
knew
and
Davy
was
to
learn
to
be
final
.
Davy
winked
at
Anne
,
and
then
,
leaning
over
the
table
,
snatched
Dora
’
s
first
piece
of
cake
,
from
which
she
had
just
taken
one
dainty
little
bite
,
out
of
her
very
fingers
and
,
opening
his
mouth
to
the
fullest
extent
,
crammed
the
whole
slice
in
.
Dora
’
s
lip
trembled
and
Marilla
was
speechless
with
horror
.
Anne
promptly
exclaimed
,
with
her
best
“
schoolma
’
am
”
air
,
