Well, they're splendid to amuse children with, said Diana. Fred and Small Anne look at the pictures by the hour. I amused ten children without the aid of Eaton's catalogue, said Mrs. Rachel severely.
Well,
What do I smell? interrupted Carl, sniffing. They all smelled it now. A most delectable odour came floating up on the still evening air from the direction of the little woodsy dell below the manse hil...
What hurt her was that she had never had a chance to be anything but an old maid. No man had ever desired her.
When it was all over, Margaret's father and mother forgave her, and she went back home to wait—to WAIT. Oh, it is so dreadful just to WAIT, and do nothing else. Margaret waited for nearly a year. How...
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 unfitte...
Who would endure life if it were not for the hope of death?
Yes, it's beautiful,' said Gilbert, looking steadily down into Anne's uplifted face, 'but wouldn't it have been more beautiful still, Anne, if there had been no separation or misunderstanding . . . if...
Ye’ve only got to live one day at a time, darlint. One can always be living just one more day.
You can’t have many exclamation points left, thought Anne, but no doubt the supply of italics is inexhaustible. This
You lose so much out of life by being cynical
You make me believe in fairies, whether I will or no, he told her, and that means youth. As long as you believe in fairies you can't grow old.
You talk in the language of the violets.
You wanted to be Mrs. and Mrs. you shall be with a vengeance as far as I am concerned. Miss
You wanted to be Mrs. and Mrs. you shall be with a vengeance as far as I am concerned.
You were never poor as long as you had something to love. The
Young Johnny Booth was to have been married yesterday, but he couldn't be because he's gone and got the mumps. Wasn't that like a man?
Young men are all very well in their place, but it doesn’t do to drag them into everything, does it?
Buried Miss Cornelia and Mary Vance came up to Ingleside. There were several things concerning which Miss Cornelia wished to unburden her soul. The funeral had to be all talked over, of course. Susan...
Come in and I heard what he was saying. I'll tell you, Miss West, if you'll let me whisper it in your ear. Una whispered earnestly. Rosemary's face turned crimson. So John Meredith still cared. HE had...
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