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“
Well
now
,
Marilla
,
I
think
you
ought
to
let
Anne
go
.
”
“
I
don
’
t
then
,
”
retorted
Marilla
.
“
Who
’
s
bringing
this
child
up
,
Matthew
,
you
or
me
?
”
“
Well
now
,
you
,
”
admitted
Matthew
.
“
Don
’
t
interfere
then
.
”
“
Well
now
,
I
ain
’
t
interfering
.
It
ain
’
t
interfering
to
have
your
own
opinion
.
And
my
opinion
is
that
you
ought
to
let
Anne
go
.
”
“
You
’
d
think
I
ought
to
let
Anne
go
to
the
moon
if
she
took
the
notion
,
I
’
ve
no
doubt
”
was
Marilla
’
s
amiable
rejoinder
.
“
I
might
have
let
her
spend
the
night
with
Diana
,
if
that
was
all
.
But
I
don
’
t
approve
of
this
concert
plan
.
She
’
d
go
there
and
catch
cold
like
as
not
,
and
have
her
head
filled
up
with
nonsense
and
excitement
.
It
would
unsettle
her
for
a
week
.
I
understand
that
child
’
s
disposition
and
what
’
s
good
for
it
better
than
you
,
Matthew
.
”
“
I
think
you
ought
to
let
Anne
go
,
”
repeated
Matthew
firmly
.
Argument
was
not
his
strong
point
,
but
holding
fast
to
his
opinion
certainly
was
.
Marilla
gave
a
gasp
of
helplessness
and
took
refuge
in
silence
.
The
next
morning
,
when
Anne
was
washing
the
breakfast
dishes
in
the
pantry
,
Matthew
paused
on
his
way
out
to
the
barn
to
say
to
Marilla
again
:
“
I
think
you
ought
to
let
Anne
go
,
Marilla
.
”
For
a
moment
Marilla
looked
things
not
lawful
to
be
uttered
.
Then
she
yielded
to
the
inevitable
and
said
tartly
:
