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"
Are
you
feeling
quite
well
,
Ruby
?
"
"
Me
!
Why
,
I
'm
perfectly
well
.
I
never
felt
better
in
my
life
.
Of
course
,
that
congestion
last
winter
pulled
me
down
a
little
.
But
just
see
my
color
.
I
do
n't
look
much
like
an
invalid
,
I
'm
sure
.
"
Ruby
's
voice
was
almost
sharp
.
She
pulled
her
arm
away
from
Anne
,
as
if
in
resentment
,
and
ran
downstairs
,
where
she
was
gayer
than
ever
,
apparently
so
much
absorbed
in
bantering
her
two
swains
that
Diana
and
Anne
felt
rather
out
of
it
and
soon
went
away
.
"
What
are
you
dreaming
of
,
Anne
?
"
The
two
girls
were
loitering
one
evening
in
a
fairy
hollow
of
the
brook
.
Ferns
nodded
in
it
,
and
little
grasses
were
green
,
and
wild
pears
hung
finely-scented
,
white
curtains
around
it
.
Anne
roused
herself
from
her
reverie
with
a
happy
sigh
.
"
I
was
thinking
out
my
story
,
Diana
.
"
"
Oh
,
have
you
really
begun
it
?
"
cried
Diana
,
all
alight
with
eager
interest
in
a
moment
.
"
Yes
,
I
have
only
a
few
pages
written
,
but
I
have
it
all
pretty
well
thought
out
.
I
've
had
such
a
time
to
get
a
suitable
plot
.
None
of
the
plots
that
suggested
themselves
suited
a
girl
named
AVERIL
.
"
"
Could
n't
you
have
changed
her
name
?
"
