Anne of Green Gables - L. M. Montgomery

dyspeptic and can’t eat new. Mrs. Lynde says ministers are dyspeptic, but I don’t think Mr. Allan has be ...

The cake did rise, however, and came out of the oven as light and feathery as golden foam. Anne, flush ...

the expression and hastened to taste the cake. “Anne Shirley!” she exclaimed, “what on earth did you put into ...

“My dear little girl, you mustn’t cry like this,” she said, genuinely disturbed by Anne’s tragic face. “Why, ...

CHAPTER XXII. Anne is Invited Out to Tea AND what are your eyes popping out of your head ...

delightedly at other times, loving its strange, sonorous, haunting rhythm, now seemed like a prophec ...

wife when I grow up, Marilla. A minister mightn’t mind my red hair because he wouldn’t be think ...

CHAPTER XXIII. Anne Comes to Grief in an Affair of Honor ANNE had to live through more than tw ...

the Barry fence with an airy unconcern which seemed to imply that a little thing like that wasn’ ...

house—except Ruby Gillis, who remained as if rooted to the ground and went into hysterics—they ...

fainted!” It was quite true. Overcome by the pain of her injury, Anne had one more of her wishes granted to ...

dropping in to bring her flowers and books and tell her all the happenings in the juvenile world of Avonlea. ...

believe I shall find that Miss Stacy is a kindred spirit.” “There’s one thing plain to be seen, Ann ...

CHAPTER XXIV. Miss Stacy and Her Pupils Get Up a Concert IT was October again when Anne was ready to g ...

well, I know. It won’t be so exciting as it is when you have a whole schoolful before you hanging br ...

put on your lessons,” she grumbled. “I don’t approve of children’s getting up concerts and racing ...

block and talked the concert over with him, sure of an appreciative and sympathetic listener ...

CHAPTER XXV. Matthew Insists on Puffed Sleeves MATTHEW was having a bad ten minutes of it. He h ...

dress it was as much as he did; but he was quite sure that Anne’s sleeves did not look at all like ...

“Have you any—any—any—well now, say any garden rakes?” stammered Matthew. Miss Harris looked som ...