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“
But
I
didn
’
t
mean
to
dye
it
green
,
Marilla
,
”
protested
Anne
dejectedly
.
“
If
I
was
wicked
I
meant
to
be
wicked
to
some
purpose
.
He
said
it
would
turn
my
hair
a
beautiful
raven
black
—
he
positively
assured
me
that
it
would
.
How
could
I
doubt
his
word
,
Marilla
?
I
know
what
it
feels
like
to
have
your
word
doubted
.
And
Mrs
.
Allan
says
we
should
never
suspect
anyone
of
not
telling
us
the
truth
unless
we
have
proof
that
they
’
re
not
.
I
have
proof
now
—
green
hair
is
proof
enough
for
anybody
.
But
I
hadn
’
t
then
and
I
believed
every
word
he
said
implicitly
.
”
“
Who
said
?
Who
are
you
talking
about
?
”
“
The
peddler
that
was
here
this
afternoon
.
I
bought
the
dye
from
him
.
”
“
Anne
Shirley
,
how
often
have
I
told
you
never
to
let
one
of
those
Italians
in
the
house
!
I
don
’
t
believe
in
encouraging
them
to
come
around
at
all
.
”
“
Oh
,
I
didn
’
t
let
him
in
the
house
.
I
remembered
what
you
told
me
,
and
I
went
out
,
carefully
shut
the
door
,
and
looked
at
his
things
on
the
step
.
Besides
,
he
wasn
’
t
an
Italian
—
he
was
a
German
Jew
.
He
had
a
big
box
full
of
very
interesting
things
and
he
told
me
he
was
working
hard
to
make
enough
money
to
bring
his
wife
and
children
out
from
Germany
.
He
spoke
so
feelingly
about
them
that
it
touched
my
heart
.
I
wanted
to
buy
something
from
him
to
help
him
in
such
a
worthy
object
.
Then
all
at
once
I
saw
the
bottle
of
hair
dye
.
The
peddler
said
it
was
warranted
to
dye
any
hair
a
beautiful
raven
black
and
wouldn
’
t
wash
off
.
In
a
trice
I
saw
myself
with
beautiful
raven
-
black
hair
and
the
temptation
was
irresistible
.
But
the
price
of
the
bottle
was
seventy
-
five
cents
and
I
had
only
fifty
cents
left
out
of
my
chicken
money
.
I
think
the
peddler
had
a
very
kind
heart
,
for
he
said
that
,
seeing
it
was
me
,
he
’
d
sell
it
for
fifty
cents
and
that
was
just
giving
it
away
.
So
I
bought
it
,
and
as
soon
as
he
had
gone
I
came
up
here
and
applied
it
with
an
old
hairbrush
as
the
directions
said
.
I
used
up
the
whole
bottle
,
and
oh
,
Marilla
,
when
I
saw
the
dreadful
color
it
turned
my
hair
I
repented
of
being
wicked
,
I
can
tell
you
.
And
I
’
ve
been
repenting
ever
since
.
”
“
Well
,
I
hope
you
’
ll
repent
to
good
purpose
,
”
said
Marilla
severely
,
“
and
that
you
’
ve
got
your
eyes
opened
to
where
your
vanity
has
led
you
,
Anne
.
Goodness
knows
what
’
s
to
be
done
.
I
suppose
the
first
thing
is
to
give
your
hair
a
good
washing
and
see
if
that
will
do
any
good
.
”
Accordingly
,
Anne
washed
her
hair
,
scrubbing
it
vigorously
with
soap
and
water
,
but
for
all
the
difference
it
made
she
might
as
well
have
been
scouring
its
original
red
.
The
peddler
had
certainly
spoken
the
truth
when
he
declared
that
the
dye
wouldn
’
t
wash
off
,
however
his
veracity
might
be
impeached
in
other
respects
.
“
Oh
,
Marilla
,
what
shall
I
do
?
”
questioned
Anne
in
tears
.
“
I
can
never
live
this
down
.
People
have
pretty
well
forgotten
my
other
mistakes
—
the
liniment
cake
and
setting
Diana
drunk
and
flying
into
a
temper
with
Mrs
.
Lynde
.
But
they
’
ll
never
forget
this
.
They
will
think
I
am
not
respectable
.
Oh
,
Marilla
,
‘
what
a
tangled
web
we
weave
when
first
we
practice
to
deceive
.
’
That
is
poetry
,
but
it
is
true
.
And
oh
,
how
Josie
Pye
will
laugh
!
Marilla
,
I
cannot
face
Josie
Pye
.
I
am
the
unhappiest
girl
in
Prince
Edward
Island
.
”
