Are we going to be friends after this?
Have you really forgiven me my old fault ?" Anne laughed and tried unsuccessfully to withdraw her hand.
"I forgave you that day by the pond landing, although I didn't know it.

What a stubborn little goose I was.

I've been--I may as well make a complete confession--I've been sorry ever since." "We are going to be the best of friends," said Gilbert, jubilantly.

"We were born to be good friends, Anne.

You've thwarted destiny enough.