Brains Last, Beauty Doesn't.

Don't You Ever Imagine Things Differently Than What They Are? Oh, Marilla, How Much You Miss.

She Suddenly Found Herself Laughing Without Bitterness.

It Makes You Feel Very Virtuous When You Forgive People, Doesn't It?

Look, Do You See That Poem?' She Said Suddenly, Pointing.

How Wicked I Was To Wish That Something Dramatic Would Happen!' She Thought. 'oh, If We Could Only Have Those Dear, Monotonous, Pleasant Days Back Again! I Would *never* Grumble About Them Again.