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“
You
’
ll
have
Gilbert
in
your
class
after
this
,
”
said
Diana
,
“
and
he
’
s
used
to
being
head
of
his
class
,
I
can
tell
you
.
He
’
s
only
in
the
fourth
book
although
he
’
s
nearly
fourteen
.
Four
years
ago
his
father
was
sick
and
had
to
go
out
to
Alberta
for
his
health
and
Gilbert
went
with
him
.
They
were
there
three
years
and
Gil
didn
’
t
go
to
school
hardly
any
until
they
came
back
.
You
won
’
t
find
it
so
easy
to
keep
head
after
this
,
Anne
.
”
“
I
’
m
glad
,
”
said
Anne
quickly
.
“
I
couldn
’
t
really
feel
proud
of
keeping
head
of
little
boys
and
girls
of
just
nine
or
ten
.
I
got
up
yesterday
spelling
‘
ebullition
.
’
Josie
Pye
was
head
and
,
mind
you
,
she
peeped
in
her
book
.
Mr
.
Phillips
didn
’
t
see
her
—
he
was
looking
at
Prissy
Andrews
—
but
I
did
.
I
just
swept
her
a
look
of
freezing
scorn
and
she
got
as
red
as
a
beet
and
spelled
it
wrong
after
all
.
”
“
Those
Pye
girls
are
cheats
all
round
,
”
said
Diana
indignantly
,
as
they
climbed
the
fence
of
the
main
road
.
“
Gertie
Pye
actually
went
and
put
her
milk
bottle
in
my
place
in
the
brook
yesterday
.
Did
you
ever
?
I
don
’
t
speak
to
her
now
.
”
When
Mr
.
Phillips
was
in
the
back
of
the
room
hearing
Prissy
Andrews
’
s
Latin
,
Diana
whispered
to
Anne
,
“
That
’
s
Gilbert
Blythe
sitting
right
across
the
aisle
from
you
,
Anne
.
Just
look
at
him
and
see
if
you
don
’
t
think
he
’
s
handsome
.
”
Anne
looked
accordingly
.
She
had
a
good
chance
to
do
so
,
for
the
said
Gilbert
Blythe
was
absorbed
in
stealthily
pinning
the
long
yellow
braid
of
Ruby
Gillis
,
who
sat
in
front
of
him
,
to
the
back
of
her
seat
.
He
was
a
tall
boy
,
with
curly
brown
hair
,
roguish
hazel
eyes
,
and
a
mouth
twisted
into
a
teasing
smile
.
Presently
Ruby
Gillis
started
up
to
take
a
sum
to
the
master
;
she
fell
back
into
her
seat
with
a
little
shriek
,
believing
that
her
hair
was
pulled
out
by
the
roots
.
Everybody
looked
at
her
and
Mr
.
Phillips
glared
so
sternly
that
Ruby
began
to
cry
.
Gilbert
had
whisked
the
pin
out
of
sight
and
was
studying
his
history
with
the
soberest
face
in
the
world
;
but
when
the
commotion
subsided
he
looked
at
Anne
and
winked
with
inexpressible
drollery
.
“
I
think
your
Gilbert
Blythe
is
handsome
,
”
confided
Anne
to
Diana
,
“
but
I
think
he
’
s
very
bold
.
It
isn
’
t
good
manners
to
wink
at
a
strange
girl
.
”
But
it
was
not
until
the
afternoon
that
things
really
began
to
happen
.
Mr
.
Phillips
was
back
in
the
corner
explaining
a
problem
in
algebra
to
Prissy
Andrews
and
the
rest
of
the
scholars
were
doing
pretty
much
as
they
pleased
eating
green
apples
,
whispering
,
drawing
pictures
on
their
slates
,
and
driving
crickets
harnessed
to
strings
,
up
and
down
aisle
.
Gilbert
Blythe
was
trying
to
make
Anne
Shirley
look
at
him
and
failing
utterly
,
because
Anne
was
at
that
moment
totally
oblivious
not
only
to
the
very
existence
of
Gilbert
Blythe
,
but
of
every
other
scholar
in
Avonlea
school
itself
.
With
her
chin
propped
on
her
hands
and
her
eyes
fixed
on
the
blue
glimpse
of
the
Lake
of
Shining
Waters
that
the
west
window
afforded
,
she
was
far
away
in
a
gorgeous
dreamland
hearing
and
seeing
nothing
save
her
own
wonderful
visions
.
