I did use to think you were possessed.

Do you mind the time you dyed your hair ?" "Yes, indeed.

I shall never forget it," smiled Anne, touching the heavy braid of hair that was wound about her shapely head.

"I laugh a little now sometimes when I think what a worry my hair used to be to me--but I don't laugh MUCH, because it was a very real trouble then.

I did suffer terribly over my hair and my freckles.