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“
I
just
did
it
for
fun
.
Things
have
been
so
awful
quiet
here
for
so
long
that
I
thought
it
would
be
fun
to
give
you
folks
a
big
scare
.
It
was
,
too
.
”
In
spite
of
fear
and
a
little
remorse
Davy
grinned
over
the
recollection
.
“
But
you
told
a
falsehood
about
it
,
Davy
,
”
said
Anne
,
more
sorrowfully
than
ever
.
Davy
looked
puzzled
.
“
What
’
s
a
falsehood
?
Do
you
mean
a
whopper
?
”
“
I
mean
a
story
that
was
not
true
.
”
“
Course
I
did
,
”
said
Davy
frankly
.
“
If
I
hadn
’
t
you
wouldn
’
t
have
been
scared
.
I
HAD
to
tell
it
.
”
Anne
was
feeling
the
reaction
from
her
fright
and
exertions
.
Davy
’
s
impenitent
attitude
gave
the
finishing
touch
.
Two
big
tears
brimmed
up
in
her
eyes
.
“
Oh
,
Davy
,
how
could
you
?
”
she
said
,
with
a
quiver
in
her
voice
.
“
Don
’
t
you
know
how
wrong
it
was
?
”
Davy
was
aghast
.
Anne
crying
.
.
.
he
had
made
Anne
cry
!
A
flood
of
real
remorse
rolled
like
a
wave
over
his
warm
little
heart
and
engulfed
it
.
He
rushed
to
Anne
,
hurled
himself
into
her
lap
,
flung
his
arms
around
her
neck
,
and
burst
into
tears
.
