Gossip, As Usual, Was One-third Right And

I Wish I Were Dead, Or That It Were Tomorrow Night,' Groaned Phil.

I Can't Help Flying Up On The Wings Of Anticipation. It's As Glorious As Soaring Through A Sunset... Almost Pays For The Thud.

I Am Well In Body Although Considerably Rumpled Up In Spirit, Thank You, Ma'am,' Said Anne Gravely. Then Aside To Marilla In An Audible Whisper, 'there Wasn't Anything Startling In That, Was There, Marilla?

I Have Really Done So Few Bad Things That They Have To Keep Harping On The Old Ones [.]

Isn't It Good Just To Be Alive On A Day Like This? I Pity The People Who Aren't Born Yet For Missing It.