"That is all there is left in life for me, now that my friend has been ruthlessly torn from me.

In school I can look at her and muse over days departed." "You'd better muse over your lessons and sums," said Marilla, concealing her delight at this development of the situation.

"If you're going back to school I hope we'll hear no more of breaking slates over 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.