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“
If
Marilla
knew
she
’
d
never
feel
safe
getting
into
bed
again
in
her
life
.
I
’
m
so
glad
that
little
sinner
repented
in
time
.
There
’
s
Diana
signaling
to
me
from
her
window
.
I
’
m
glad
.
.
.
I
really
feel
the
need
of
some
diversion
,
for
what
with
Anthony
Pye
in
school
and
Davy
Keith
at
home
my
nerves
have
had
about
all
they
can
endure
for
one
day
.
”
“
That
old
nuisance
of
a
Rachel
Lynde
was
here
again
today
,
pestering
me
for
a
subscription
towards
buying
a
carpet
for
the
vestry
room
,
”
said
Mr
.
Harrison
wrathfully
.
“
I
detest
that
woman
more
than
anybody
I
know
.
She
can
put
a
whole
sermon
,
text
,
comment
,
and
application
,
into
six
words
,
and
throw
it
at
you
like
a
brick
.
”
Anne
,
who
was
perched
on
the
edge
of
the
veranda
,
enjoying
the
charm
of
a
mild
west
wind
blowing
across
a
newly
ploughed
field
on
a
gray
November
twilight
and
piping
a
quaint
little
melody
among
the
twisted
firs
below
the
garden
,
turned
her
dreamy
face
over
her
shoulder
.
“
The
trouble
is
,
you
and
Mrs
.
Lynde
don
’
t
understand
one
another
,
”
she
explained
.
“
That
is
always
what
is
wrong
when
people
don
’
t
like
each
other
.
I
didn
’
t
like
Mrs
.
Lynde
at
first
either
;
but
as
soon
as
I
came
to
understand
her
I
learned
to
.
”
“
Mrs
.
Lynde
may
be
an
acquired
taste
with
some
folks
;
but
I
didn
’
t
keep
on
eating
bananas
because
I
was
told
I
’
d
learn
to
like
them
if
I
did
,
”
growled
Mr
.
Harrison
.
“
And
as
for
understanding
her
,
I
understand
that
she
is
a
confirmed
busybody
and
I
told
her
so
.
”
“
Oh
,
that
must
have
hurt
her
feelings
very
much
,
”
said
Anne
reproachfully
.
“
How
could
you
say
such
a
thing
?
I
said
some
dreadful
things
to
Mrs
.
Lynde
long
ago
but
it
was
when
I
had
lost
my
temper
.
I
couldn
’
t
say
them
DELIBERATELY
.
”
“
It
was
the
truth
and
I
believe
in
telling
the
truth
to
everybody
.
”
“
But
you
don
’
t
tell
the
whole
truth
,
”
objected
Anne
.
“
You
only
tell
the
disagreeable
part
of
the
truth
.
Now
,
you
’
ve
told
me
a
dozen
times
that
my
hair
was
red
,
but
you
’
ve
never
once
told
me
that
I
had
a
nice
nose
.
”
“
I
daresay
you
know
it
without
any
telling
,
”
chuckled
Mr
.
Harrison
.
