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"'
Cause
the
new
teacher
that
come
when
Mr.
Holmes
got
sick
give
me
ten
sums
to
do
for
Monday
.
It
'll
take
me
all
day
tomorrow
to
do
them
.
It
is
n't
fair
to
have
to
work
Saturdays
.
Milty
Boulter
said
he
would
n't
do
them
,
but
Marilla
says
I
've
got
to
.
I
do
n't
like
Miss
Carson
a
bit
.
"
"
Do
n't
talk
like
that
about
your
teacher
,
Davy
Keith
,
"
said
Mrs.
Rachel
severely
.
"
Miss
Carson
is
a
very
fine
girl
.
There
is
no
nonsense
about
her
.
"
"
That
does
n't
sound
very
attractive
,
"
laughed
Anne
.
"
I
like
people
to
have
a
little
nonsense
about
them
.
But
I
'm
inclined
to
have
a
better
opinion
of
Miss
Carson
than
you
have
.
I
saw
her
in
prayer-meeting
last
night
,
and
she
has
a
pair
of
eyes
that
ca
n't
always
look
sensible
.
Now
,
Davy-boy
,
take
heart
of
grace
.
'
Tomorrow
will
bring
another
day
'
and
I
'll
help
you
with
the
sums
as
far
as
in
me
lies
.
Do
n't
waste
this
lovely
hour
'
twixt
light
and
dark
worrying
over
arithmetic
.
"
"
Well
,
I
wo
n't
,
"
said
Davy
,
brightening
up
.
"
If
you
help
me
with
the
sums
I
'll
have
'
em
done
in
time
to
go
fishing
with
Milty
.
I
wish
old
Aunt
Atossa
's
funeral
was
tomorrow
instead
of
today
.
I
wanted
to
go
to
it
'
cause
Milty
said
his
mother
said
Aunt
Atossa
would
be
sure
to
rise
up
in
her
coffin
and
say
sarcastic
things
to
the
folks
that
come
to
see
her
buried
.
But
Marilla
said
she
did
n't
.
"
"
Poor
Atossa
laid
in
her
coffin
peaceful
enough
,
"
said
Mrs.
Lynde
solemnly
.
"
I
never
saw
her
look
so
pleasant
before
,
that
's
what
.
Well
,
there
were
n't
many
tears
shed
over
her
,
poor
old
soul
.
The
Elisha
Wrights
are
thankful
to
be
rid
of
her
,
and
I
ca
n't
say
I
blame
them
a
mite
.
"
"
It
seems
to
me
a
most
dreadful
thing
to
go
out
of
the
world
and
not
leave
one
person
behind
you
who
is
sorry
you
are
gone
,
"
said
Anne
,
shuddering
.
"
Nobody
except
her
parents
ever
loved
poor
Atossa
,
that
's
certain
,
not
even
her
husband
,
"
averred
Mrs.
Lynde
.
"
She
was
his
fourth
wife
.
He
'd
sort
of
got
into
the
habit
of
marrying
.
He
only
lived
a
few
years
after
he
married
her
.
The
doctor
said
he
died
of
dyspepsia
,
but
I
shall
always
maintain
that
he
died
of
Atossa
's
tongue
,
that
's
what
.
Poor
soul
,
she
always
knew
everything
about
her
neighbors
,
but
she
never
was
very
well
acquainted
with
herself
.
Well
,
she
's
gone
anyhow
;
and
I
suppose
the
next
excitement
will
be
Diana
's
wedding
.
"
"
It
seems
funny
and
horrible
to
think
of
Diana
's
being
married
,
"
sighed
Anne
,
hugging
her
knees
and
looking
through
the
gap
in
the
Haunted
Wood
to
the
light
that
was
shining
in
Diana
's
room
.
