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The
following
Monday
Anne
surprised
Marilla
by
coming
down
from
her
room
with
her
basket
of
books
on
her
arm
and
hip
and
her
lips
primmed
up
into
a
line
of
determination
.
“
I
’
m
going
back
to
school
,
”
she
announced
.
“
That
is
all
there
is
left
in
life
for
me
,
now
that
my
friend
has
been
ruthlessly
torn
from
me
.
In
school
I
can
look
at
her
and
muse
over
days
departed
.
”
“
You
’
d
better
muse
over
your
lessons
and
sums
,
”
said
Marilla
,
concealing
her
delight
at
this
development
of
the
situation
.
“
If
you
’
re
going
back
to
school
I
hope
we
’
ll
hear
no
more
of
breaking
slates
over
people
’
s
heads
and
such
carryings
on
.
Behave
yourself
and
do
just
what
your
teacher
tells
you
.
”
“
I
’
ll
try
to
be
a
model
pupil
,
”
agreed
Anne
dolefully
.
“
There
won
’
t
be
much
fun
in
it
,
I
expect
.
Mr
.
Phillips
said
Minnie
Andrews
was
a
model
pupil
and
there
isn
’
t
a
spark
of
imagination
or
life
in
her
.
She
is
just
dull
and
poky
and
never
seems
to
have
a
good
time
.
But
I
feel
so
depressed
that
perhaps
it
will
come
easy
to
me
now
.
I
’
m
going
round
by
the
road
.
I
couldn
’
t
bear
to
go
by
the
Birch
Path
all
alone
.
I
should
weep
bitter
tears
if
I
did
.
”
Anne
was
welcomed
back
to
school
with
open
arms
.
Her
imagination
had
been
sorely
missed
in
games
,
her
voice
in
the
singing
and
her
dramatic
ability
in
the
perusal
aloud
of
books
at
dinner
hour
.
Ruby
Gillis
smuggled
three
blue
plums
over
to
her
during
testament
reading
;
Ella
May
MacPherson
gave
her
an
enormous
yellow
pansy
cut
from
the
covers
of
a
floral
catalogue
—
a
species
of
desk
decoration
much
prized
in
Avonlea
school
.
Sophia
Sloane
offered
to
teach
her
a
perfectly
elegant
new
pattern
of
knit
lace
,
so
nice
for
trimming
aprons
.
Katie
Boulter
gave
her
a
perfume
bottle
to
keep
slate
water
in
,
and
Julia
Bell
copied
carefully
on
a
piece
of
pale
pink
paper
scalloped
on
the
edges
the
following
effusion
:
When
twilight
drops
her
curtain
down
And
pins
it
with
a
star
Remember
that
you
have
a
friend
Though
she
may
wander
far
.
