Anne of the Island - L. M. Montgomery

mothballs to such an extent that they had to be hung in the orchard of Patty’s Place a full fortnigh ...

“No, I do NOT,” protested disgusted Anne. “The creature followed me home from somewhere. I couldn’ ...

peacefully as if he were asleep. No pain—no struggle.” “It sounds easy,” said Anne dubiously. “It IS easy. Ju ...

didn’t die. Now, we’ve got to do it all over again.” “No, we haven’t,” declared Anne suddenly. “Rus ...

“Oh, will somebody separate those cats?” pleaded Stella, shudderingly. Aunt Jamesina had brought w ...

decided that he would not. He never did. From that time on the Sarah-cat ruled the roost. Rusty ne ...

Chapter XVII A Letter from Davy “It’s beginning to snow, girls,” said Phil, coming in one November eveni ...

much anyhow. But we couldent fix up the stewpan. Marilla had to throw it out. Thanksgiving was last week. ...

dident know, shed never chased men. “The A.V.I.S. is going to paint the hall again. They’re tired of ...

Chapter XVIII Miss Josephine Remembers the Anne-girl When Christmas holidays came the girls of Patty’s Pla ...

unmistakable expression in their grave depths; and it was still more disconcerting to find hersel ...

Anne WAS shocked this time. “Davy!” she exclaimed reproachfully. “Mrs. Lynde says that,” protested Davy. “On ...

hope he’s brought the mail. It’s three days since we got it. I want to see what them pesky Grits ...

talk is scandalous for a small boy, that’s what.” ...

Chapter XIX An Interlude “To think that this is my twentieth birthday, and that I’ve left my teens b ...

my room does certainly make me green. Do I look pretty nice, Anne?” “Do you really know how ...

“They’re a little bit too large and too mild—like a cow’s,” said Phil cruelly. “What do you say about Geo ...

Chapter XX Gilbert Speaks “This has been a dull, prosy day,” yawned Phil, stretching herself idly on the s ...

knew something would grab me by the feet when I was getting in again. By the way, Anne, has Aunt ...

“Oh,” said Anne vaguely. She wondered what a whole Avonlea summer would be like without Gilb ...