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“
Drunk
fiddlesticks
!
”
said
Marilla
,
marching
to
the
sitting
room
pantry
.
There
on
the
shelf
was
a
bottle
which
she
at
once
recognized
as
one
containing
some
of
her
three
-
year
-
old
homemade
currant
wine
for
which
she
was
celebrated
in
Avonlea
,
although
certain
of
the
stricter
sort
,
Mrs
.
Barry
among
them
,
disapproved
strongly
of
it
.
And
at
the
same
time
Marilla
recollected
that
she
had
put
the
bottle
of
raspberry
cordial
down
in
the
cellar
instead
of
in
the
pantry
as
she
had
told
Anne
.
She
went
back
to
the
kitchen
with
the
wine
bottle
in
her
hand
.
Her
face
was
twitching
in
spite
of
herself
.
“
Anne
,
you
certainly
have
a
genius
for
getting
into
trouble
.
You
went
and
gave
Diana
currant
wine
instead
of
raspberry
cordial
.
Didn
’
t
you
know
the
difference
yourself
?
”
“
I
never
tasted
it
,
”
said
Anne
.
“
I
thought
it
was
the
cordial
.
I
meant
to
be
so
—
so
—
hospitable
.
Diana
got
awfully
sick
and
had
to
go
home
.
Mrs
.
Barry
told
Mrs
.
Lynde
she
was
simply
dead
drunk
.
She
just
laughed
silly
-
like
when
her
mother
asked
her
what
was
the
matter
and
went
to
sleep
and
slept
for
hours
.
Her
mother
smelled
her
breath
and
knew
she
was
drunk
.
She
had
a
fearful
headache
all
day
yesterday
.
Mrs
.
Barry
is
so
indignant
.
She
will
never
believe
but
what
I
did
it
on
purpose
.
”
“
I
should
think
she
would
better
punish
Diana
for
being
so
greedy
as
to
drink
three
glassfuls
of
anything
,
”
said
Marilla
shortly
.
“
Why
,
three
of
those
big
glasses
would
have
made
her
sick
even
if
it
had
only
been
cordial
.
Well
,
this
story
will
be
a
nice
handle
for
those
folks
who
are
so
down
on
me
for
making
currant
wine
,
although
I
haven
’
t
made
any
for
three
years
ever
since
I
found
out
that
the
minister
didn
’
t
approve
.
I
just
kept
that
bottle
for
sickness
.
There
,
there
,
child
,
don
’
t
cry
.
I
can
’
t
see
as
you
were
to
blame
although
I
’
m
sorry
it
happened
so
.
”
“
I
must
cry
,
”
said
Anne
.
“
My
heart
is
broken
.
The
stars
in
their
courses
fight
against
me
,
Marilla
.
Diana
and
I
are
parted
forever
.
Oh
,
Marilla
,
I
little
dreamed
of
this
when
first
we
swore
our
vows
of
friendship
.
”
“
Don
’
t
be
foolish
,
Anne
.
Mrs
.
Barry
will
think
better
of
it
when
she
finds
you
’
re
not
to
blame
.
I
suppose
she
thinks
you
’
ve
done
it
for
a
silly
joke
or
something
of
that
sort
.
You
’
d
best
go
up
this
evening
and
tell
her
how
it
was
.
”
“
My
courage
fails
me
at
the
thought
of
facing
Diana
’
s
injured
mother
,
”
sighed
Anne
.
“
I
wish
you
’
d
go
,
Marilla
.
You
’
re
so
much
more
dignified
than
I
am
.
Likely
she
’
d
listen
to
you
quicker
than
to
me
.
”
