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Your
true
friend
Diana
Barry
.
Anne
read
the
note
,
kissed
the
bookmark
,
and
dispatched
a
prompt
reply
back
to
the
other
side
of
the
school
.
My
own
darling
Diana
:
—
Of
course
I
am
not
cross
at
you
because
you
have
to
obey
your
mother
.
Our
spirits
can
commune
.
I
shall
keep
your
lovely
present
forever
.
Minnie
Andrews
is
a
very
nice
little
girl
—
although
she
has
no
imagination
—
but
after
having
been
Diana
’
s
busum
friend
I
cannot
be
Minnie
’
s
.
Please
excuse
mistakes
because
my
spelling
isn
’
t
very
good
yet
,
although
much
improoved
.
Yours
until
death
us
do
part
Anne
or
Cordelia
Shirley
.
P
.
S
.
I
shall
sleep
with
your
letter
under
my
pillow
tonight
.
A
.
or
C
.
S
.
Marilla
pessimistically
expected
more
trouble
since
Anne
had
again
begun
to
go
to
school
.
But
none
developed
.
Perhaps
Anne
caught
something
of
the
“
model
”
spirit
from
Minnie
Andrews
;
at
least
she
got
on
very
well
with
Mr
.
Phillips
thenceforth
.
She
flung
herself
into
her
studies
heart
and
soul
,
determined
not
to
be
outdone
in
any
class
by
Gilbert
Blythe
.
The
rivalry
between
them
was
soon
apparent
;
it
was
entirely
good
natured
on
Gilbert
’
s
side
;
but
it
is
much
to
be
feared
that
the
same
thing
cannot
be
said
of
Anne
,
who
had
certainly
an
unpraiseworthy
tenacity
for
holding
grudges
.
She
was
as
intense
in
her
hatreds
as
in
her
loves
.
She
would
not
stoop
to
admit
that
she
meant
to
rival
Gilbert
in
schoolwork
,
because
that
would
have
been
to
acknowledge
his
existence
which
Anne
persistently
ignored
;
but
the
rivalry
was
there
and
honors
fluctuated
between
them
.
Now
Gilbert
was
head
of
the
spelling
class
;
now
Anne
,
with
a
toss
of
her
long
red
braids
,
spelled
him
down
.
One
morning
Gilbert
had
all
his
sums
done
correctly
and
had
his
name
written
on
the
blackboard
on
the
roll
of
honor
;
the
next
morning
Anne
,
having
wrestled
wildly
with
decimals
the
entire
evening
before
,
would
be
first
