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“
Mr
.
Harrison
and
John
Henry
are
both
away
.
.
.
they
went
to
town
today
.
I
’
ll
go
for
Mr
.
Barry
.
”
Mr
.
Barry
came
back
with
Anne
,
carrying
a
coil
of
rope
to
which
was
attached
a
claw
-
like
instrument
that
had
been
the
business
end
of
a
grubbing
fork
.
Marilla
and
Anne
stood
by
,
cold
and
shaken
with
horror
and
dread
,
while
Mr
.
Barry
dragged
the
well
,
and
Davy
,
astride
the
gate
,
watched
the
group
with
a
face
indicative
of
huge
enjoyment
.
Finally
Mr
.
Barry
shook
his
head
,
with
a
relieved
air
.
“
She
can
’
t
be
down
there
.
It
’
s
a
mighty
curious
thing
where
she
could
have
got
to
,
though
.
Look
here
,
young
man
,
are
you
sure
you
’
ve
no
idea
where
your
sister
is
?
”
“
I
’
ve
told
you
a
dozen
times
that
I
haven
’
t
,
”
said
Davy
,
with
an
injured
air
.
“
Maybe
a
tramp
come
and
stole
her
.
”
“
Nonsense
,
”
said
Marilla
sharply
,
relieved
from
her
horrible
fear
of
the
well
.
“
Anne
,
do
you
suppose
she
could
have
strayed
over
to
Mr
.
Harrison
’
s
?
She
has
always
been
talking
about
his
parrot
ever
since
that
time
you
took
her
over
.
”
“
I
can
’
t
believe
Dora
would
venture
so
far
alone
but
I
’
ll
go
over
and
see
,
”
said
Anne
.
Nobody
was
looking
at
Davy
just
then
or
it
would
have
been
seen
that
a
very
decided
change
came
over
his
face
.
He
quietly
slipped
off
the
gate
and
ran
,
as
fast
as
his
fat
legs
could
carry
him
,
to
the
barn
.
Anne
hastened
across
the
fields
to
the
Harrison
establishment
in
no
very
hopeful
frame
of
mind
.
The
house
was
locked
,
the
window
shades
were
down
,
and
there
was
no
sign
of
anything
living
about
the
place
.
She
stood
on
the
veranda
and
called
Dora
loudly
.
