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But
when
the
boat
steamed
out
of
Charlottetown
harbor
things
took
a
turn
for
the
better
.
The
rain
ceased
and
the
sun
began
to
burst
out
goldenly
now
and
again
between
the
rents
in
the
clouds
,
burnishing
the
gray
seas
with
copper-hued
radiance
,
and
lighting
up
the
mists
that
curtained
the
Island
's
red
shores
with
gleams
of
gold
foretokening
a
fine
day
after
all
.
Besides
,
Charlie
Sloane
promptly
became
so
seasick
that
he
had
to
go
below
,
and
Anne
and
Gilbert
were
left
alone
on
deck
.
"
I
am
very
glad
that
all
the
Sloanes
get
seasick
as
soon
as
they
go
on
water
,
"
thought
Anne
mercilessly
.
"
I
am
sure
I
could
n't
take
my
farewell
look
at
the
'
ould
sod
'
with
Charlie
standing
there
pretending
to
look
sentimentally
at
it
,
too
.
"
"
Well
,
we
're
off
,
"
remarked
Gilbert
unsentimentally
.
"
Yes
,
I
feel
like
Byron
's
'
Childe
Harold
'
--
only
it
is
n't
really
my
'
native
shore
'
that
I
'm
watching
,
"
said
Anne
,
winking
her
gray
eyes
vigorously
.
"
Nova
Scotia
is
that
,
I
suppose
.
But
one
's
native
shore
is
the
land
one
loves
the
best
,
and
that
's
good
old
P.E.I.
for
me
.
I
ca
n't
believe
I
did
n't
always
live
here
.
Those
eleven
years
before
I
came
seem
like
a
bad
dream
.
It
's
seven
years
since
I
crossed
on
this
boat
--
the
evening
Mrs.
Spencer
brought
me
over
from
Hopetown
.
I
can
see
myself
,
in
that
dreadful
old
wincey
dress
and
faded
sailor
hat
,
exploring
decks
and
cabins
with
enraptured
curiosity
.
It
was
a
fine
evening
;
and
how
those
red
Island
shores
did
gleam
in
the
sunshine
.
Now
I
'm
crossing
the
strait
again
.
Oh
,
Gilbert
,
I
do
hope
I
'll
like
Redmond
and
Kingsport
,
but
I
'm
sure
I
wo
n't
!
"
"
Where
's
all
your
philosophy
gone
,
Anne
?
"
"
It
's
all
submerged
under
a
great
,
swamping
wave
of
loneliness
and
homesickness
.
I
've
longed
for
three
years
to
go
to
Redmond
--
and
now
I
'm
going
--
and
I
wish
I
were
n't
!
Never
mind
!
I
shall
be
cheerful
and
philosophical
again
after
I
have
just
one
good
cry
.
I
MUST
have
that
,
'
as
a
went
'
--
and
I
'll
have
to
wait
until
I
get
into
my
boardinghouse
bed
tonight
,
wherever
it
may
be
,
before
I
can
have
it
.
Then
Anne
will
be
herself
again
.
I
wonder
if
Davy
has
come
out
of
the
closet
yet
.
"
It
was
nine
that
night
when
their
train
reached
Kingsport
,
and
they
found
themselves
in
the
blue-white
glare
of
the
crowded
station
.
Anne
felt
horribly
bewildered
,
but
a
moment
later
she
was
seized
by
Priscilla
Grant
,
who
had
come
to
Kingsport
on
Saturday
.
"
Here
you
are
,
beloved
!
And
I
suppose
you
're
as
tired
as
I
was
when
I
got
here
Saturday
night
.
"
"
Tired
!
Priscilla
,
do
n't
talk
of
it
.
