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

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172 ANNE OF GREEN GABLES
people's heads and such carryings-on. Behave your­self and do just what your teacher tells you."
"I'll try to be a model pupil," agreed Anne dolefully. "There won't be much fun in it, I expect. Mr. Phillips said Minnie Andrews was a model pupil and there isn't a spark of imagination or life in her. She is just dull and poky and never seems to have a good time. But I feel so depressed that perhaps it will come easy to me now. I'm going round by the road. I couldn't bear to go by the Birch Path all alone. I should weep bitter tears if I did."
Anne was welcomed back to school with open arms. Her imagination had been sorely missed in games, her voice in the singing, and her dramatic ability in the perusal aloud of books at dinner hour. Ruby Gillis smuggled three blue plums over to her during testa­ment reading: Ella May MacPherson gave her an enormous yellow pansy cut from the covers of a floral catalogue—a species of desk decoration much prized in Avonlea school. Sophia Sloane offered to teach her a perfectly elegant new pattern of knit lace, so nice for trimming aprons. Katie Boulter gave her a perfume bottle to keep slate-water in and Julia Bell copied care­fully on a piece of pale pink paper, scalloped on the edges, the following effusion:
"to annk
"When twilight drops her curtain down And pins it with a star Remember that you have a friend Though she may wander far."
"It's so nice to be appreciated," sighed Anne rap­turously to Marilla that night.
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