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“
Why
,
a
bride
,
of
course
—
a
bride
all
in
white
with
a
lovely
misty
veil
.
I
’
ve
never
seen
one
,
but
I
can
imagine
what
she
would
look
like
.
I
don
’
t
ever
expect
to
be
a
bride
myself
.
I
’
m
so
homely
nobody
will
ever
want
to
marry
me
—
unless
it
might
be
a
foreign
missionary
.
I
suppose
a
foreign
missionary
mightn
’
t
be
very
particular
.
But
I
do
hope
that
some
day
I
shall
have
a
white
dress
.
That
is
my
highest
ideal
of
earthly
bliss
.
I
just
love
pretty
clothes
.
And
I
’
ve
never
had
a
pretty
dress
in
my
life
that
I
can
remember
—
but
of
course
it
’
s
all
the
more
to
look
forward
to
,
isn
’
t
it
?
And
then
I
can
imagine
that
I
’
m
dressed
gorgeously
.
This
morning
when
I
left
the
asylum
I
felt
so
ashamed
because
I
had
to
wear
this
horrid
old
wincey
dress
.
All
the
orphans
had
to
wear
them
,
you
know
.
A
merchant
in
Hopeton
last
winter
donated
three
hundred
yards
of
wincey
to
the
asylum
.
Some
people
said
it
was
because
he
couldn
’
t
sell
it
,
but
I
’
d
rather
believe
that
it
was
out
of
the
kindness
of
his
heart
,
wouldn
’
t
you
?
When
we
got
on
the
train
I
felt
as
if
everybody
must
be
looking
at
me
and
pitying
me
.
But
I
just
went
to
work
and
imagined
that
I
had
on
the
most
beautiful
pale
blue
silk
dress
—
because
when
you
are
imagining
you
might
as
well
imagine
something
worth
while
—
and
a
big
hat
all
flowers
and
nodding
plumes
,
and
a
gold
watch
,
and
kid
gloves
and
boots
.
I
felt
cheered
up
right
away
and
I
enjoyed
my
trip
to
the
Island
with
all
my
might
.
I
wasn
’
t
a
bit
sick
coming
over
in
the
boat
.
Neither
was
Mrs
.
Spencer
although
she
generally
is
.
She
said
she
hadn
’
t
time
to
get
sick
,
watching
to
see
that
I
didn
’
t
fall
overboard
.
She
said
she
never
saw
the
beat
of
me
for
prowling
about
.
But
if
it
kept
her
from
being
seasick
it
’
s
a
mercy
I
did
prowl
,
isn
’
t
it
?
And
I
wanted
to
see
everything
that
was
to
be
seen
on
that
boat
,
because
I
didn
’
t
know
whether
I
’
d
ever
have
another
opportunity
.
Oh
,
there
are
a
lot
more
cherry
-
trees
all
in
bloom
!
This
Island
is
the
bloomiest
place
.
I
just
love
it
already
,
and
I
’
m
so
glad
I
’
m
going
to
live
here
.
I
’
ve
always
heard
that
Prince
Edward
Island
was
the
prettiest
place
in
the
world
,
and
I
used
to
imagine
I
was
living
here
,
but
I
never
really
expected
I
would
.
It
’
s
delightful
when
your
imaginations
come
true
,
isn
’
t
it
?
But
those
red
roads
are
so
funny
.
When
we
got
into
the
train
at
Charlottetown
and
the
red
roads
began
to
flash
past
I
asked
Mrs
.
Spencer
what
made
them
red
and
she
said
she
didn
’
t
know
and
for
pity
’
s
sake
not
to
ask
her
any
more
questions
.
She
said
I
must
have
asked
her
a
thousand
already
.
I
suppose
I
had
,
too
,
but
how
you
going
to
find
out
about
things
if
you
don
’
t
ask
questions
?
And
what
does
make
the
roads
red
?
”
“
Well
now
,
I
dunno
,
”
said
Matthew
.
“
Well
,
that
is
one
of
the
things
to
find
out
sometime
.
Isn
’
t
it
splendid
to
think
of
all
the
things
there
are
to
find
out
about
?
It
just
makes
me
feel
glad
to
be
alive
—
it
’
s
such
an
interesting
world
.
It
wouldn
’
t
be
half
so
interesting
if
we
know
all
about
everything
,
would
it
?
There
’
d
be
no
scope
for
imagination
then
,
would
there
?
But
am
I
talking
too
much
?
People
are
always
telling
me
I
do
.
Would
you
rather
I
didn
’
t
talk
?
If
you
say
so
I
’
ll
stop
.
I
can
stop
when
I
make
up
my
mind
to
it
,
although
it
’
s
difficult
.
”
Matthew
,
much
to
his
own
surprise
,
was
enjoying
himself
.
Like
most
quiet
folks
he
liked
talkative
people
when
they
were
willing
to
do
the
talking
themselves
and
did
not
expect
him
to
keep
up
his
end
of
it
.
But
he
had
never
expected
to
enjoy
the
society
of
a
little
girl
.
Women
were
bad
enough
in
all
conscience
,
but
little
girls
were
worse
.
He
detested
the
way
they
had
of
sidling
past
him
timidly
,
with
sidewise
glances
,
as
if
they
expected
him
to
gobble
them
up
at
a
mouthful
if
they
ventured
to
say
a
word
.
That
was
the
Avonlea
type
of
well
-
bred
little
girl
.
But
this
freckled
witch
was
very
different
,
and
although
he
found
it
rather
difficult
for
his
slower
intelligence
to
keep
up
with
her
brisk
mental
processes
he
thought
that
he
“
kind
of
liked
her
chatter
.
”
So
he
said
as
shyly
as
usual
:
“
Oh
,
you
can
talk
as
much
as
you
like
.
I
don
’
t
mind
.
”
“
Oh
,
I
’
m
so
glad
.
I
know
you
and
I
are
going
to
get
along
together
fine
.
It
’
s
such
a
relief
to
talk
when
one
wants
to
and
not
be
told
that
children
should
be
seen
and
not
heard
.
I
’
ve
had
that
said
to
me
a
million
times
if
I
have
once
.
And
people
laugh
at
me
because
I
use
big
words
.
But
if
you
have
big
ideas
you
have
to
use
big
words
to
express
them
,
haven
’
t
you
?
”
“
Well
now
,
that
seems
reasonable
,
”
said
Matthew
.
