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“
Oh
,
Miss
Cuthbert
,
did
you
really
say
that
perhaps
you
would
let
me
stay
at
Green
Gables
?
”
she
said
,
in
a
breathless
whisper
,
as
if
speaking
aloud
might
shatter
the
glorious
possibility
.
“
Did
you
really
say
it
?
Or
did
I
only
imagine
that
you
did
?
”
“
I
think
you
’
d
better
learn
to
control
that
imagination
of
yours
,
Anne
,
if
you
can
’
t
distinguish
between
what
is
real
and
what
isn
’
t
,
”
said
Marilla
crossly
.
“
Yes
,
you
did
hear
me
say
just
that
and
no
more
.
It
isn
’
t
decided
yet
and
perhaps
we
will
conclude
to
let
Mrs
.
Blewett
take
you
after
all
.
She
certainly
needs
you
much
more
than
I
do
.
”
“
I
’
d
rather
go
back
to
the
asylum
than
go
to
live
with
her
,
”
said
Anne
passionately
.
“
She
looks
exactly
like
a
—
like
a
gimlet
.
”
Marilla
smothered
a
smile
under
the
conviction
that
Anne
must
be
reproved
for
such
a
speech
.
“
A
little
girl
like
you
should
be
ashamed
of
talking
so
about
a
lady
and
a
stranger
,
”
she
said
severely
.
“
Go
back
and
sit
down
quietly
and
hold
your
tongue
and
behave
as
a
good
girl
should
.
”
“
I
’
ll
try
to
do
and
be
anything
you
want
me
,
if
you
’
ll
only
keep
me
,
”
said
Anne
,
returning
meekly
to
her
ottoman
.
When
they
arrived
back
at
Green
Gables
that
evening
Matthew
met
them
in
the
lane
.
Marilla
from
afar
had
noted
him
prowling
along
it
and
guessed
his
motive
.
She
was
prepared
for
the
relief
she
read
in
his
face
when
he
saw
that
she
had
at
least
brought
back
Anne
back
with
her
.
But
she
said
nothing
,
to
him
,
relative
to
the
affair
,
until
they
were
both
out
in
the
yard
behind
the
barn
milking
the
cows
.
Then
she
briefly
told
him
Anne
’
s
history
and
the
result
of
the
interview
with
Mrs
.
Spencer
.
“
I
wouldn
’
t
give
a
dog
I
liked
to
that
Blewett
woman
,
”
said
Matthew
with
unusual
vim
.
“
I
don
’
t
fancy
her
style
myself
,
”
admitted
Marilla
,
“
but
it
’
s
that
or
keeping
her
ourselves
,
Matthew
.
And
since
you
seem
to
want
her
,
I
suppose
I
’
m
willing
—
or
have
to
be
.
I
’
ve
been
thinking
over
the
idea
until
I
’
ve
got
kind
of
used
to
it
.
It
seems
a
sort
of
duty
.
I
’
ve
never
brought
up
a
child
,
especially
a
girl
,
and
I
dare
say
I
’
ll
make
a
terrible
mess
of
it
.
But
I
’
ll
do
my
best
.
So
far
as
I
’
m
concerned
,
Matthew
,
she
may
stay
.
”