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“
Merry
Christmas
,
Marilla
!
Merry
Christmas
,
Matthew
!
Isn
’
t
it
a
lovely
Christmas
?
I
’
m
so
glad
it
’
s
white
.
Any
other
kind
of
Christmas
doesn
’
t
seem
real
,
does
it
?
I
don
’
t
like
green
Christmases
.
They
’
re
not
green
—
they
’
re
just
nasty
faded
browns
and
grays
.
What
makes
people
call
them
green
?
Why
—
why
—
Matthew
,
is
that
for
me
?
Oh
,
Matthew
!
”
Matthew
had
sheepishly
unfolded
the
dress
from
its
paper
swathings
and
held
it
out
with
a
deprecatory
glance
at
Marilla
,
who
feigned
to
be
contemptuously
filling
the
teapot
,
but
nevertheless
watched
the
scene
out
of
the
corner
of
her
eye
with
a
rather
interested
air
.
Anne
took
the
dress
and
looked
at
it
in
reverent
silence
.
Oh
,
how
pretty
it
was
—
a
lovely
soft
brown
gloria
with
all
the
gloss
of
silk
;
a
skirt
with
dainty
frills
and
shirrings
;
a
waist
elaborately
pintucked
in
the
most
fashionable
way
,
with
a
little
ruffle
of
filmy
lace
at
the
neck
.
But
the
sleeves
—
they
were
the
crowning
glory
!
Long
elbow
cuffs
,
and
above
them
two
beautiful
puffs
divided
by
rows
of
shirring
and
bows
of
brown
-
silk
ribbon
.
“
That
’
s
a
Christmas
present
for
you
,
Anne
,
”
said
Matthew
shyly
.
“
Why
—
why
—
Anne
,
don
’
t
you
like
it
?
Well
now
—
well
now
.
”
For
Anne
’
s
eyes
had
suddenly
filled
with
tears
.
“
Like
it
!
Oh
,
Matthew
!
”
Anne
laid
the
dress
over
a
chair
and
clasped
her
hands
.
“
Matthew
,
it
’
s
perfectly
exquisite
.
Oh
,
I
can
never
thank
you
enough
.
Look
at
those
sleeves
!
Oh
,
it
seems
to
me
this
must
be
a
happy
dream
.
”
“
Well
,
well
,
let
us
have
breakfast
,
”
interrupted
Marilla
.
“
I
must
say
,
Anne
,
I
don
’
t
think
you
needed
the
dress
;
but
since
Matthew
has
got
it
for
you
,
see
that
you
take
good
care
of
it
.
There
’
s
a
hair
ribbon
Mrs
.
Lynde
left
for
you
.
It
’
s
brown
,
to
match
the
dress
.
Come
now
,
sit
in
.
”
“
I
don
’
t
see
how
I
’
m
going
to
eat
breakfast
,
”
said
Anne
rapturously
.
“
Breakfast
seems
so
commonplace
at
such
an
exciting
moment
.
I
’
d
rather
feast
my
eyes
on
that
dress
.
I
’
m
so
glad
that
puffed
sleeves
are
still
fashionable
.
It
did
seem
to
me
that
I
’
d
never
get
over
it
if
they
went
out
before
I
had
a
dress
with
them
.
I
’
d
never
have
felt
quite
satisfied
,
you
see
.
It
was
lovely
of
Mrs
.
Lynde
to
give
me
the
ribbon
too
.
I
feel
that
I
ought
to
be
a
very
good
girl
indeed
.
It
’
s
at
times
like
this
I
’
m
sorry
I
’
m
not
a
model
little
girl
;
and
I
always
resolve
that
I
will
be
in
future
.
But
somehow
it
’
s
hard
to
carry
out
your
resolutions
when
irresistible
temptations
come
.
Still
,
I
really
will
make
an
extra
effort
after
this
.
”
