L.M. Montgomery Quote

Thank you—but—but—I think I'd rather go right back and take the letter to father, faltered Una. You see, he'll be glad that much SOONER, Miss West. I see, said Rosemary. She went to the house, wrote a note and gave it to Una. When that small damsel had run off, a palpitating bundle of happiness, Rosemary went to Ellen, who was shelling peas on the back porch. Ellen, she said, Una Meredith has just been here to ask me to marry her father. Ellen looked up and read her sister's face. And you're going to? she said. It's quite likely. Ellen went on shelling peas for a few minutes. Then she suddenly put her hands up to her own face. There were tears in her black-browed eyes. I—I hope we'll all be happy, she said between a sob and a laugh. Down at the manse Una Meredith, warm, rosy, triumphant, marched boldly into her father's study and laid a letter on the desk before him. His pale face flushed as he saw the clear, fine handwriting he knew so well. He opened the letter. It was very short—but he shed twenty years as he read it. Rosemary asked him if he could meet her that