"It's a perfect night, and there won't be any dew.

Look at the moonlight." "I'm so glad my window looks east into the sunrising," said Anne, going over to Diana.

"It's so splendid to see the morning coming up over those long hills and glowing through those sharp fir tops.

It's new every morning, and I feel as if I washed my very soul in that bath of earliest sunshine.

Oh, Diana, I love this little room so dearly.