He's taken a great notion to farming lately, and wants me to let him try running the farm next year.

I may, for Mr.Barry doesn't think he'll want to rent it much longer, and some new arrangement will have to be made." "Well, you certainly have a lovely day for your wedding, Anne," said Diana, as she slipped a voluminous apron over her silken array.

"You couldn't have had a finer one if you'd ordered it from Eaton's." "Indeed, there's too much money going out of this Island to that same Eaton's," said Mrs.Lynde indignantly.

She had strong views on the subject of octopus-like department stores, and never lost an opportunity of airing them.

"And as for those catalogues of theirs, they're the Avonlea girls' Bible now, that's what.