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The first Story in the Series with Anne Shirley at age 11 to 16

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62               ANNE OF GREEN GABLES
"but it's that or keeping her ourselves, Matthew. And, since you seem to want her, I suppose I'm will­ing—or have to be. I've been thinking over the idea until I've got kind of used to it. It seems a sort of duty. I've never brought up a child, espe­cially a girl, and I dare say I'll make a terrible mess of it But I'll do my best. So far as I'm concerned, Matthew, she may stay."
Matthew's shy face was a glow of delight.
"Well now, I reckoned you'd come to see it in that light, Marilla," he said. "She's such an inter­esting little thing."
"It'd be more to the point if you could say she was a useful little thing," retorted Marilla, "but I'll make it my business to see she's trained to be that. And mind, Matthew, you're not to go interfering with my methods. Perhaps an old maid doesn't know much about bringing up a child, but I guess she knows more than an old bachelor. So you just leave me to manage her. When I fail it'll be time enough to put your oar in."
"There, there, Marilla, you can have your own way," said Matthew reassuringly. "Only be as good and kind to her as you can be without spoiling her. I kind of think she's one of the sort you can do any­thing with if you only get her to love you."
Marilla sniffed, to express her contempt for Mat­thew's opinions concerning anything feminine, and walked off to the dairy with the pails.
"I won't tell her to-night that she can stay," she reflected, as she strained the milk into the creamers. "She'd be so excited that she wouldn't sleep a wink.
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