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"
Anne
,
"
she
said
very
solemnly
,
"
I
want
to
tell
you
something
.
May
I
"
Anne
was
feeling
rather
sleepy
after
the
party
Ruby
Gillis
had
given
the
night
before
.
She
would
much
rather
have
gone
to
sleep
than
listen
to
Jane
's
confidences
,
which
she
was
sure
would
bore
her
.
She
had
no
prophetic
inkling
of
what
was
coming
.
Probably
Jane
was
engaged
,
too
;
rumor
averred
that
Ruby
Gillis
was
engaged
to
the
Spencervale
schoolteacher
,
about
whom
all
the
girls
were
said
to
be
quite
wild
.
"
I
'll
soon
be
the
only
fancy-free
maiden
of
our
old
quartet
,
"
thought
Anne
,
drowsily
.
Aloud
she
said
,
"
Of
course
.
"
"
Anne
,
"
said
Jane
,
still
more
solemnly
,
"
what
do
you
think
of
my
brother
Billy
?
"
Anne
gasped
over
this
unexpected
question
,
and
floundered
helplessly
in
her
thoughts
.
Goodness
,
what
DID
she
think
of
Billy
Andrews
?
She
had
never
thought
ANYTHING
about
him
--
round-faced
,
stupid
,
perpetually
smiling
,
good-natured
Billy
Andrews
.
Did
ANYBODY
ever
think
about
Billy
Andrews
?
"
I
--
I
do
n't
understand
,
Jane
,
"
she
stammered
.
"
What
do
you
mean
--
exactly
?
"
"
Do
you
like
Billy
?
"
asked
Jane
bluntly
.
"
Why
--
why
--
yes
,
I
like
him
,
of
course
,
"
gasped
Anne
,
wondering
if
she
were
telling
the
literal
truth
.
Certainly
she
did
not
DISlike
Billy
.
But
could
the
indifferent
tolerance
with
which
she
regarded
him
,
when
he
happened
to
be
in
her
range
of
vision
,
be
considered
positive
enough
for
liking
?
WHAT
was
Jane
trying
to
elucidate
?
"
Would
you
like
him
for
a
husband
?
"
asked
Jane
calmly
.
