Anne and Gilbert returned presently, accompanied by Captain Jim. Anne lighted a few sticks of driftwood in the fireplace, for love of the pixy flames, and they sat around it for an hour of good fellowship....

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"Don't let Leslie suspect you know her secret," said Anne hurriedly. "I think it would hurt her."...

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Lending soft audience to my sweet design,...

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