He seemed to hold Marilla and me responsible for it all, though we told him the pig didn't belong to us, and had been pestering us all summer.

Besides, what did he come to the back door for?
You'd never have caught Mr.Allan doing that.
It'll be a long time before we get a man like Mr.Allan.But it's an ill wind that blows no good.

We've never seen hoof or hair of that pig since, and it's my belief we never will.
"Things is pretty quiet in Avonlea.

I don't find Green Gables as lonesome as I expected.

I think I'll start another cotton warp quilt this winter.