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“
No
.
”
Anne
drew
a
long
breath
.
“
I
thought
you
liked
me
of
course
but
I
never
hoped
you
loved
me
.
Why
,
Diana
,
I
didn
’
t
think
anybody
could
love
me
.
Nobody
ever
has
loved
me
since
I
can
remember
.
Oh
,
this
is
wonderful
!
It
’
s
a
ray
of
light
which
will
forever
shine
on
the
darkness
of
a
path
severed
from
thee
,
Diana
.
Oh
,
just
say
it
once
again
.
”
“
I
love
you
devotedly
,
Anne
,
”
said
Diana
stanchly
,
“
and
I
always
will
,
you
may
be
sure
of
that
.
”
“
And
I
will
always
love
thee
,
Diana
,
”
said
Anne
,
solemnly
extending
her
hand
.
“
In
the
years
to
come
thy
memory
will
shine
like
a
star
over
my
lonely
life
,
as
that
last
story
we
read
together
says
.
Diana
,
wilt
thou
give
me
a
lock
of
thy
jet
-
black
tresses
in
parting
to
treasure
forevermore
?
”
“
Have
you
got
anything
to
cut
it
with
?
”
queried
Diana
,
wiping
away
the
tears
which
Anne
’
s
affecting
accents
had
caused
to
flow
afresh
,
and
returning
to
practicalities
.
“
Yes
.
I
’
ve
got
my
patchwork
scissors
in
my
apron
pocket
fortunately
,
”
said
Anne
.
She
solemnly
clipped
one
of
Diana
’
s
curls
.
“
Fare
thee
well
,
my
beloved
friend
.
Henceforth
we
must
be
as
strangers
though
living
side
by
side
.
But
my
heart
will
ever
be
faithful
to
thee
.
”
Anne
stood
and
watched
Diana
out
of
sight
,
mournfully
waving
her
hand
to
the
latter
whenever
she
turned
to
look
back
.
Then
she
returned
to
the
house
,
not
a
little
consoled
for
the
time
being
by
this
romantic
parting
.
“
It
is
all
over
,
”
she
informed
Marilla
.
“
I
shall
never
have
another
friend
.
I
’
m
really
worse
off
than
ever
before
,
for
I
haven
’
t
Katie
Maurice
and
Violetta
now
.
And
even
if
I
had
it
wouldn
’
t
be
the
same
.
Somehow
,
little
dream
girls
are
not
satisfying
after
a
real
friend
.
Diana
and
I
had
such
an
affecting
farewell
down
by
the
spring
.
It
will
be
sacred
in
my
memory
forever
.
I
used
the
most
pathetic
language
I
could
think
of
and
said
‘
thou
’
and
‘
thee
.
’
‘
Thou
’
and
‘
thee
’
seem
so
much
more
romantic
than
‘
you
.
’
Diana
gave
me
a
lock
of
her
hair
and
I
’
m
going
to
sew
it
up
in
a
little
bag
and
wear
it
around
my
neck
all
my
life
.
Please
see
that
it
is
buried
with
me
,
for
I
don
’
t
believe
I
’
ll
live
very
long
.
Perhaps
when
she
sees
me
lying
cold
and
dead
before
her
Mrs
.
Barry
may
feel
remorse
for
what
she
has
done
and
will
let
Diana
come
to
my
funeral
.
”
“
I
don
’
t
think
there
is
much
fear
of
your
dying
of
grief
as
long
as
you
can
talk
,
Anne
,
”
said
Marilla
unsympathetically
.
