"Fancies are like shadows . . . you can't cage them, they're such wayward, dancing things."

"Every morn is a fresh beginning,"

"Well, we must name this place before we leave it," said Anne, yielding to the indisputable logic of facts. "Everybody…"

""Look do you see that poem?" she said suddenly, pointing."

"I imagined out a most interesting dialogue between the asters and the sweet peas and the wild canaries in the lilac b…"

"I don't care what people think about me if they don't let me see it."

"I think her parents gave her the only right and fitting name that could possibly be given her," said Anne. "If they h…"

"Anne laughed, sipped the honey from the tribute, and cast away the sting. She was used to taking her compliments mixed."

"For a moment Anne's heart fluttered queerly and for the first time her eyes faltered under Gilbert's gaze and a rosy …"

"She was such a little girl that one did not expect to see such a look on her small face. It would have been an old lo…"