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It
was
asking
too
much
of
flesh
and
blood
to
expect
her
to
tell
before
the
whole
school
that
she
had
been
called
“
carrots
.
”
Gilbert
it
was
who
spoke
up
stoutly
.
“
It
was
my
fault
Mr
.
Phillips
.
I
teased
her
.
”
Mr
.
Phillips
paid
no
heed
to
Gilbert
.
“
I
am
sorry
to
see
a
pupil
of
mine
displaying
such
a
temper
and
such
a
vindictive
spirit
,
”
he
said
in
a
solemn
tone
,
as
if
the
mere
fact
of
being
a
pupil
of
his
ought
to
root
out
all
evil
passions
from
the
hearts
of
small
imperfect
mortals
.
“
Anne
,
go
and
stand
on
the
platform
in
front
of
the
blackboard
for
the
rest
of
the
afternoon
.
”
Anne
would
have
infinitely
preferred
a
whipping
to
this
punishment
under
which
her
sensitive
spirit
quivered
as
from
a
whiplash
.
With
a
white
,
set
face
she
obeyed
.
Mr
.
Phillips
took
a
chalk
crayon
and
wrote
on
the
blackboard
above
her
head
.
“
Ann
Shirley
has
a
very
bad
temper
.
Ann
Shirley
must
learn
to
control
her
temper
,
”
and
then
read
it
out
loud
so
that
even
the
primer
class
,
who
couldn
’
t
read
writing
,
should
understand
it
.
Anne
stood
there
the
rest
of
the
afternoon
with
that
legend
above
her
.
She
did
not
cry
or
hang
her
head
.
Anger
was
still
too
hot
in
her
heart
for
that
and
it
sustained
her
amid
all
her
agony
of
humiliation
.
With
resentful
eyes
and
passion
-
red
cheeks
she
confronted
alike
Diana
’
s
sympathetic
gaze
and
Charlie
Sloane
’
s
indignant
nods
and
Josie
Pye
’
s
malicious
smiles
.
As
for
Gilbert
Blythe
,
she
would
not
even
look
at
him
.
She
would
never
look
at
him
again
!
She
would
never
speak
to
him
!
!
When
school
was
dismissed
Anne
marched
out
with
her
red
head
held
high
.
Gilbert
Blythe
tried
to
intercept
her
at
the
porch
door
.
“
I
’
m
awfully
sorry
I
made
fun
of
your
hair
,
Anne
,
”
he
whispered
contritely
.
“
Honest
I
am
.
Don
’
t
be
mad
for
keeps
,
now
.
”
