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“
I
wonder
if
it
is
too
damp
for
my
dress
,
”
said
Anne
anxiously
.
“
Not
a
bit
of
it
,
”
said
Diana
,
pulling
up
the
window
blind
.
“
It
’
s
a
perfect
night
,
and
there
won
’
t
be
any
dew
.
Look
at
the
moonlight
.
”
“
I
’
m
so
glad
my
window
looks
east
into
the
sun
rising
,
”
said
Anne
,
going
over
to
Diana
.
“
It
’
s
so
splendid
to
see
the
morning
coming
up
over
those
long
hills
and
glowing
through
those
sharp
fir
tops
.
It
’
s
new
every
morning
,
and
I
feel
as
if
I
washed
my
very
soul
in
that
bath
of
earliest
sunshine
.
Oh
,
Diana
,
I
love
this
little
room
so
dearly
.
I
don
’
t
know
how
I
’
ll
get
along
without
it
when
I
go
to
town
next
month
.
”
“
Don
’
t
speak
of
your
going
away
tonight
,
”
begged
Diana
.
“
I
don
’
t
want
to
think
of
it
,
it
makes
me
so
miserable
,
and
I
do
want
to
have
a
good
time
this
evening
.
What
are
you
going
to
recite
,
Anne
?
And
are
you
nervous
?
”
“
Not
a
bit
.
I
’
ve
recited
so
often
in
public
I
don
’
t
mind
at
all
now
.
I
’
ve
decided
to
give
‘
The
Maiden
’
s
Vow
.
’
It
’
s
so
pathetic
.
Laura
Spencer
is
going
to
give
a
comic
recitation
,
but
I
’
d
rather
make
people
cry
than
laugh
.
”
“
What
will
you
recite
if
they
encore
you
?
”
“
They
won
’
t
dream
of
encoring
me
,
”
scoffed
Anne
,
who
was
not
without
her
own
secret
hopes
that
they
would
,
and
already
visioned
herself
telling
Matthew
all
about
it
at
the
next
morning
’
s
breakfast
table
.
“
There
are
Billy
and
Jane
now
—
I
hear
the
wheels
.
Come
on
.
”
Billy
Andrews
insisted
that
Anne
should
ride
on
the
front
seat
with
him
,
so
she
unwillingly
climbed
up
.
She
would
have
much
preferred
to
sit
back
with
the
girls
,
where
she
could
have
laughed
and
chattered
to
her
heart
’
s
content
.
There
was
not
much
of
either
laughter
or
chatter
in
Billy
.
He
was
a
big
,
fat
,
stolid
youth
of
twenty
,
with
a
round
,
expressionless
face
,
and
a
painful
lack
of
conversational
gifts
.
But
he
admired
Anne
immensely
,
and
was
puffed
up
with
pride
over
the
prospect
of
driving
to
White
Sands
with
that
slim
,
upright
figure
beside
him
.
Anne
,
by
dint
of
talking
over
her
shoulder
to
the
girls
and
occasionally
passing
a
sop
of
civility
to
Billy
—
who
grinned
and
chuckled
and
never
could
think
of
any
reply
until
it
was
too
late
—
contrived
to
enjoy
the
drive
in
spite
of
all
.
It
was
a
night
for
enjoyment
.
The
road
was
full
of
buggies
,
all
bound
for
the
hotel
,
and
laughter
,
silver
clear
,
echoed
and
reechoed
along
it
.
When
they
reached
the
hotel
it
was
a
blaze
of
light
from
top
to
bottom
.
They
were
met
by
the
ladies
of
the
concert
committee
,
one
of
whom
took
Anne
off
to
the
performers
’
dressing
room
which
was
filled
with
the
members
of
a
Charlottetown
Symphony
Club
,
among
whom
Anne
felt
suddenly
shy
and
frightened
and
countrified
.
