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“
Oh
,
Marilla
,
what
do
you
think
?
I
’
ve
had
a
letter
from
Priscilla
and
she
says
that
Mrs
.
Morgan
is
on
the
Island
,
and
that
if
it
is
fine
Thursday
they
are
going
to
drive
up
to
Avonlea
and
will
reach
here
about
twelve
.
They
will
spend
the
afternoon
with
us
and
go
to
the
hotel
at
White
Sands
in
the
evening
,
because
some
of
Mrs
.
Morgan
’
s
American
friends
are
staying
there
.
Oh
,
Marilla
,
isn
’
t
it
wonderful
?
I
can
hardly
believe
I
’
m
not
dreaming
.
”
“
I
daresay
Mrs
.
Morgan
is
a
lot
like
other
people
,
”
said
Marilla
drily
,
although
she
did
feel
a
trifle
excited
herself
.
Mrs
.
Morgan
was
a
famous
woman
and
a
visit
from
her
was
no
commonplace
occurrence
.
“
They
’
ll
be
here
to
dinner
,
then
?
”
“
Yes
;
and
oh
,
Marilla
,
may
I
cook
every
bit
of
the
dinner
myself
?
I
want
to
feel
that
I
can
do
something
for
the
author
of
‘
The
Rosebud
Garden
,
’
if
it
is
only
to
cook
a
dinner
for
her
.
You
won
’
t
mind
,
will
you
?
”
“
Goodness
,
I
’
m
not
so
fond
of
stewing
over
a
hot
fire
in
July
that
it
would
vex
me
very
much
to
have
someone
else
do
it
.
You
’
re
quite
welcome
to
the
job
.
”
“
Oh
,
thank
you
,
”
said
Anne
,
as
if
Marilla
had
just
conferred
a
tremendous
favor
,
“
I
’
ll
make
out
the
menu
this
very
night
.
”
“
You
’
d
better
not
try
to
put
on
too
much
style
,
”
warned
Marilla
,
a
little
alarmed
by
the
high
-
flown
sound
of
‘
menu
.
’
“
You
’
ll
likely
come
to
grief
if
you
do
.
”
“
Oh
,
I
’
m
not
going
to
put
on
any
‘
style
,
’
if
you
mean
trying
to
do
or
have
things
we
don
’
t
usually
have
on
festal
occasions
,
”
assured
Anne
.
“
That
would
be
affectation
,
and
,
although
I
know
I
haven
’
t
as
much
sense
and
steadiness
as
a
girl
of
seventeen
and
a
schoolteacher
ought
to
have
,
I
’
m
not
so
silly
as
THAT
.
But
I
want
to
have
everything
as
nice
and
dainty
as
possible
.
Davy
-
boy
,
don
’
t
leave
those
peapods
on
the
back
stairs
.
.
.
someone
might
slip
on
them
.
I
’
ll
have
a
light
soup
to
begin
with
.
.
.
you
know
I
can
make
lovely
cream
-
of
-
onion
soup
.
.
.
and
then
a
couple
of
roast
fowls
.
I
’
ll
have
the
two
white
roosters
.
I
have
real
affection
for
those
roosters
and
they
’
ve
been
pets
ever
since
the
gray
hen
hatched
out
just
the
two
of
them
.
.
.
little
balls
of
yellow
down
.
But
I
know
they
would
have
to
be
sacrificed
sometime
,
and
surely
there
couldn
’
t
be
a
worthier
occasion
than
this
.
But
oh
,
Marilla
,
I
cannot
kill
them
.
.
.
not
even
for
Mrs
.
Morgan
’
s
sake
.
I
’
ll
have
to
ask
John
Henry
Carter
to
come
over
and
do
it
for
me
.
”
“
I
’
ll
do
it
,
”
volunteered
Davy
,
“
if
Marilla
’
ll
hold
them
by
the
legs
,
‘
cause
I
guess
it
’
d
take
both
my
hands
to
manage
the
axe
.
It
’
s
awful
jolly
fun
to
see
them
hopping
about
after
their
heads
are
cut
off
.
”
