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"
Yes
,
dear
.
"
"
It
--
it
wo
n't
be
very
long
now
,
Anne
.
I
feel
sure
of
that
.
And
I
'd
rather
have
you
than
any
one
else
.
I
always
liked
you
best
of
all
the
girls
I
went
to
school
with
.
You
were
never
jealous
,
or
mean
,
like
some
of
them
were
.
Poor
Em
White
was
up
to
see
me
yesterday
.
You
remember
Em
and
I
were
such
chums
for
three
years
when
we
went
to
school
?
And
then
we
quarrelled
the
time
of
the
school
concert
.
We
've
never
spoken
to
each
other
since
.
Was
n't
it
silly
?
Anything
like
that
seems
silly
NOW
.
But
Em
and
I
made
up
the
old
quarrel
yesterday
.
She
said
she
'd
have
spoken
years
ago
,
only
she
thought
I
would
n't
.
And
I
never
spoke
to
her
because
I
was
sure
she
would
n't
speak
to
me
.
Is
n't
it
strange
how
people
misunderstand
each
other
,
Anne
?
"
"
Most
of
the
trouble
in
life
comes
from
misunderstanding
,
I
think
,
"
said
Anne
.
"
I
must
go
now
,
Ruby
.
It
's
getting
late
--
and
you
should
n't
be
out
in
the
damp
.
"
"
You
'll
come
up
soon
again
.
"
"
Yes
,
very
soon
.
And
if
there
's
anything
I
can
do
to
help
you
I
'll
be
so
glad
.
"
"
I
know
.
You
HAVE
helped
me
already
.
Nothing
seems
quite
so
dreadful
now
.
Good
night
,
Anne
.
"
"
Good
night
,
dear
.
"
Anne
walked
home
very
slowly
in
the
moonlight
.
The
evening
had
changed
something
for
her
.
Life
held
a
different
meaning
,
a
deeper
purpose
.
On
the
surface
it
would
go
on
just
the
same
;
but
the
deeps
had
been
stirred
.
It
must
not
be
with
her
as
with
poor
butterfly
Ruby
.
When
she
came
to
the
end
of
one
life
it
must
not
be
to
face
the
next
with
the
shrinking
terror
of
something
wholly
different
--
something
for
which
accustomed
thought
and
ideal
and
aspiration
had
unfitted
her
.
The
little
things
of
life
,
sweet
and
excellent
in
their
place
,
must
not
be
the
things
lived
for
;
the
highest
must
be
sought
and
followed
;
the
life
of
heaven
must
be
begun
here
on
earth
.
That
good
night
in
the
garden
was
for
all
time
.
Anne
never
saw
Ruby
in
life
again
.
The
next
night
the
A.V.I.S.
gave
a
farewell
party
to
Jane
Andrews
before
her
departure
for
the
West
.
And
,
while
light
feet
danced
and
bright
eyes
laughed
and
merry
tongues
chattered
,
there
came
a
summons
to
a
soul
in
Avonlea
that
might
not
be
disregarded
or
evaded
.
The
next
morning
the
word
went
from
house
to
house
that
Ruby
Gillis
was
dead
.
She
had
died
in
her
sleep
,
painlessly
and
calmly
,
and
on
her
face
was
a
smile
--
as
if
,
after
all
,
death
had
come
as
a
kindly
friend
to
lead
her
over
the
threshold
,
instead
of
the
grisly
phantom
she
had
dreaded
.
