My hands grew cold then and my head fairly whirled around as I picked it up.

Just one awful moment--Diana, I felt exactly as I did four years ago when I asked Marilla if I might stay at Green Gables--and then everything cleared up in my mind and my heart began beating again--I forgot to say that it had stopped altogether!--for I knew I could do something with THAT paper anyhow.
"At noon we went home for dinner and then back again for history in the afternoon.

The history was a pretty hard paper and I got dreadfully mixed up in the dates.

Still, I think I did fairly well today.

But oh, Diana, tomorrow the geometry exam comes off and when I think of it it takes every bit of determination I possess to keep from opening my Euclid.