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Anne of Green Gables

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I should think she would better punish Diana for being so greedy as to drink three glassfuls of anything, said Marilla shortly. Why, three of those big glasses would have made her sick even if it had only been cordial. Well, this story will be a nice handle for those folks who are so down on me for making currant wine, although I haven t made any for three years ever since I found out that the minister didn t approve. I just kept that bottle for sickness. There, there, child, don t cry. I can t see as you were to blame although I m sorry it happened so. I must cry, said Anne. My heart is broken. The stars in their courses fight against me, Marilla. Diana and I are parted forever. Oh, Marilla, I little dreamed of this when first we swore our vows of friendship. Don t be foolish, Anne. Mrs. Barry will think better of it when she finds you re not to blame. I suppose she thinks you ve done it for a silly joke or something of that sort. You d best go up this evening and tell her how it was. My courage fails me at the thought of facing Diana s injured mother, sighed Anne. I wish you d go, Marilla. You re so much more dignified than I am. Likely she d listen to you quicker than to me. Well, I will, said Marilla, reflecting that it would probably be the wiser course. Don t cry any more, Anne. It will be all right. Marilla had changed her mind about it being all right by the time she got back from Orchard Slope. Anne was watching for her coming and flew to the porch door to meet her. Oh, Marilla, I know by your face that it s been no use, she said sorrowfully. Mrs. Barry won t forgive me? Mrs. Barry indeed! snapped Marilla. Of all the unreasonable women I ever saw she s the worst. I told her it was all a mistake and you weren t to blame, but she just simply didn t believe me. And she rubbed it well in about my currant wine and how I d always said it couldn t have the least effect on anybody. I just told her plainly that currant wine wasn t meant to be drunk three tumblerfuls at a time and that if a child I had to do with was so greedy I d sober her up with a right good spanking. 116
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