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Anne
herself
answered
,
lifting
her
head
.
“
Don
’
t
be
very
frightened
,
Marilla
.
I
was
walking
the
ridgepole
and
I
fell
off
.
I
expect
I
have
sprained
my
ankle
.
But
,
Marilla
,
I
might
have
broken
my
neck
.
Let
us
look
on
the
bright
side
of
things
.
”
“
I
might
have
known
you
’
d
go
and
do
something
of
the
sort
when
I
let
you
go
to
that
party
,
”
said
Marilla
,
sharp
and
shrewish
in
her
very
relief
.
“
Bring
her
in
here
,
Mr
.
Barry
,
and
lay
her
on
the
sofa
.
Mercy
me
,
the
child
has
gone
and
fainted
!
”
It
was
quite
true
.
Overcome
by
the
pain
of
her
injury
,
Anne
had
one
more
of
her
wishes
granted
to
her
.
She
had
fainted
dead
away
.
Matthew
,
hastily
summoned
from
the
harvest
field
,
was
straightway
dispatched
for
the
doctor
,
who
in
due
time
came
,
to
discover
that
the
injury
was
more
serious
than
they
had
supposed
.
Anne
’
s
ankle
was
broken
.
That
night
,
when
Marilla
went
up
to
the
east
gable
,
where
a
white
-
faced
girl
was
lying
,
a
plaintive
voice
greeted
her
from
the
bed
.
“
Aren
’
t
you
very
sorry
for
me
,
Marilla
?
”
“
It
was
your
own
fault
,
”
said
Marilla
,
twitching
down
the
blind
and
lighting
a
lamp
.
“
And
that
is
just
why
you
should
be
sorry
for
me
,
”
said
Anne
,
“
because
the
thought
that
it
is
all
my
own
fault
is
what
makes
it
so
hard
.
If
I
could
blame
it
on
anybody
I
would
feel
so
much
better
.
But
what
would
you
have
done
,
Marilla
,
if
you
had
been
dared
to
walk
a
ridgepole
?
”
“
I
’
d
have
stayed
on
good
firm
ground
and
let
them
dare
away
.
Such
absurdity
!
”
said
Marilla
.