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5340	''Max,''she said,''have you brought Fatima?'' 5340 All alone?"
5340	And Chester-- where is he?
5340	And me? 5340 And what about me?"
5340	And what is to become of me?
5340	And where else would I be going?
5340	Are you feeling any worse, Naomi? 5340 Are you feeling worse, Naomi?"
5340	Are you watching for the mermaids?
5340	Aunt Rachel, I''m not too late?
5340	Betty, whom do you love?
5340	But what is in it? 5340 But why do you want me to go?
5340	Ca n''t you see we''re not wanted here?
5340	Can not she do as much for him as I can?
5340	Can you stand some good news, Thyra?
5340	David,she whispered, as he helped her over the fence,"how can you ever forgive me?"
5340	Dear me,said Aunt Cynthia, sniffing,"do n''t I smell smoke?
5340	Did I say we would take her?
5340	Did n''t you ever have a beau, Miss Holmes?
5340	Did you go there to see Damaris?
5340	Did you see anything of Chester on the road?
5340	Do YOU wish me to marry Frank, Stephen?
5340	Do you mean to say that your wife is going to turn me out?
5340	Do you suppose that_ I_ am going to David Spencer''s house?
5340	Do you suppose, now, that you could give me a kiss?
5340	Do you think Anne Shirley is really engaged to Gilbert Blythe?
5340	Do you think it has cost too much, Sue?
5340	Does she eat anything but milk? 5340 Eh, now?
5340	Eunice, what makes you do that every time anything startles you?
5340	He was so handsome, was n''t he, Aunt Rachel?
5340	How could I help it, David? 5340 How does Sara like teaching at Newbridge?"
5340	How is Jane?
5340	How long does it take for smallpox to develop after one has been exposed to it?
5340	How long?
5340	How shall we account for her when Aunt Cynthia comes home?
5340	How under the canopy could you keep house without me? 5340 I merely called to tell you--""To tell me WHAT?"
5340	I suppose it''s true, this time?
5340	I suppose,she said,"that you have heard the news?"
5340	If Lige Baxter is n''t good enough for her, who is?
5340	If so, why should I have refused him time and again?
5340	Is it anything about your heart?
5340	Is there yet one,he asked gently,"who wishes to be especially remembered in our concluding prayer?"
5340	Is-- it-- time?
5340	It does seem most too pretty to bury, does n''t it? 5340 Josie, dearest, what do you mean, and where have you been?"
5340	Lige,she said softly,"do you love me still?"
5340	Look here, Mollie,said Eben awkwardly at last,"are you going to stand up for prayers to- night?"
5340	Ma, do you want the light lit?
5340	Mary, is it true that Mollie wo n''t come out because of me? 5340 Mary, is the elder going to testify to- night?"
5340	Max, ca n''t you find some way out of this scrape for us?
5340	Max,I said, imploringly,"you''ll see us through this, wo n''t you?
5340	Must I?
5340	Oh, David, wo n''t you get up to- night? 5340 Oh, Frank, is it very late?
5340	Oh, Miss Holmes, have you seen him yet?
5340	Oh, dear sister, is there any need of such a promise?
5340	Oh, do n''t you hear him? 5340 Oh, wo n''t you tell us about him, Miss Holmes?"
5340	Phillippa,said Owen, and the pain in his voice made my old heart ache bitterer than ever,"have you ceased to love me?"
5340	Pretty near the limit, is n''t it? 5340 Rachel Spencer, have you taken leave of your senses?
5340	Really, it''s all very romantic, is n''t it? 5340 Sara, why do n''t you like Lige?
5340	Seen whom?
5340	Sick? 5340 The door is shut, is it, Eunice?"
5340	WHO called you?
5340	We did n''t think it would be like this once, did we, Aunt Rachel?
5340	Well, have you finished?
5340	What am I to you, then?
5340	What did he look like?
5340	What difference does it make about me-- a half- breed girl? 5340 What do you mean?"
5340	What do you want here?
5340	What does the doctor say?
5340	What have you got against Victoria?
5340	What if I do, mother? 5340 What if father heard you?"
5340	What is it now?
5340	What is it?
5340	What is the man talking about?
5340	What shall we do?
5340	What was he?
5340	What was his name?
5340	What-- sort of a gentleman, Nancy?
5340	When will you marry me, Betty?
5340	Where did you meet him?
5340	Where is Father Gabriel? 5340 Where''s Rachel?
5340	Who, or what''s to blame for the failure?
5340	Why did n''t you marry him?
5340	Why did n''t you tell her it was no business of hers?
5340	Why did you go out so-- alone in the night?
5340	Why do n''t you ask me to come and see you again?
5340	Why do you always speak of yourself as old?
5340	Will it satisfy you, Owen, if Phillippa comes down here and chooses between us?
5340	Will nothing else content you?
5340	Will you go home and ask uncle if he''ll go, or send for Doctor Spencer? 5340 Will you marry me, Sue?"
5340	Wo n''t you decide to- night, Mollie?
5340	You know that black cat we''ve had for two years? 5340 You mean Camilla Jane, I presume?"
5340	You''re not engaged to her?
5340	A week later Caroline said to Eunice,"Whatever''s got Christopher?
5340	Ai n''t I the oldest?
5340	Am I standing in my child''s light?"
5340	And did n''t the little thing thrive with me, and grow strong and healthy?
5340	And have n''t I had experience in bringing up babies?
5340	And me?"
5340	And was I not pleased at the success of my scheme?
5340	And what am I to do with it?"
5340	And what does he mean about the''day they had such a good time''?
5340	And when William Ellis got married again, and took the baby, did n''t the child cling to me and cry as if I was its real mother?
5340	And who has a better right to it than me, I should like to know?
5340	And will I die?"
5340	And would Christopher allow it, after all her sacrifices for him?
5340	Are you listening, Eunice?"
5340	As Aunt Jane said in disgust,"What can you do with a woman who wo n''t even TALK?"
5340	As for Chris, in a year or two he''ll be marrying himself, and where will you be then?
5340	Ashamed?
5340	At such times what was a man to do save kiss it?
5340	Besides, what did it matter?
5340	But I ventured to ask,"What if anything happens to her while you are away?"
5340	But do n''t you think you''d better come back now?
5340	But do n''t you think you''ve made her rather too clever?
5340	But do you think Max has really fallen in love with her?"
5340	But what had she not taught me?
5340	But what then?
5340	But who would ever have supposed that there could be a real Cecil Fenwick who had lived in Blakely?
5340	But, oh, Rosetta, wo n''t you let me come and see her sometimes?
5340	But, sir, d''ye suppose she set that innocent child adrift in that old leaky dory to send him to his death?
5340	Ca n''t you hear him?
5340	Ca n''t you hear it?"
5340	Chester, answer me-- do you love her?"
5340	Confound it, might n''t a future uncle cherish a family affection for his prospective niece?
5340	DO you, Stephen?"
5340	Dear, dear, had Charlotte taken a bad heart spell, on hearing that she, Rosetta, had stolen a march on her to Charlottetown?
5340	Did Betty suspect?
5340	Did n''t Caroline tell you?
5340	Did n''t I take William Ellis''s baby, when his wife died?
5340	Did n''t you ever think the time would come when I would want to marry, like other men?"
5340	Did n''t you tell me your Aunt''s address was 10 Pleasant Street?"
5340	Did you say that Christopher has-- the smallpox?"
5340	Do you remember how he looked, Aunt Rachel?"
5340	Do you remember that day we had such a good time?
5340	Do you remember?
5340	Eh, now?"
5340	Eunice, do you think it''s really smallpox?
5340	Even a hunchback can use his eyes, eh?
5340	Gordon?"
5340	Had anything happened to Damaris?
5340	Have you ever seen one?"
5340	Have you gone clean out of your senses?
5340	Have you quarreled with Frank?"
5340	Have you sent word to Victoria?"
5340	How dare you come to my house and steal a baby?
5340	How did it happen?
5340	How did you hear?
5340	I ask you what you mean by it?"
5340	I fall trembling, even yet, when I think,"What if I had sent Isabella to that door?"
5340	I only--""Then what do you mean by coming here and telling me she was n''t, and frightening me half to death?"
5340	In this frenzy of hers what might she not do?
5340	Is Chester down at Tom Blair''s while I have been sitting here, alone, waiting for him?"
5340	Is n''t she the sweetest thing?
5340	Is n''t that enough, Betty?"
5340	Is the pain coming back?"
5340	It sends a creep all over me to hear Mr. Bentley say,''Now, is n''t there one more to say a word for Jesus?''
5340	It would n''t be such a dreadful thing, would it?"
5340	Louisa, dear, can you find me a good needle?"
5340	Lovely night, ai n''t it?"
5340	Mark behaved splendidly, did n''t he?
5340	Now, is it, Louisa?"
5340	Now, what in the name of time, did Mrs. Wheeler want with such stuff?
5340	Oh, are you angry?"
5340	Oh, how can I bear it?
5340	Or in talking to her either?
5340	Pshaw, what did it matter?
5340	Repentant?
5340	She said that Paul was infatuated with my youth and beauty but that it would not last and what else had I to give him?
5340	She was waiting for him and she said, without any preface:"Mr. Carey, why do you never come to see me, now?"
5340	So what is the use of being grouchy?"
5340	Taking a moonlight stroll by yourself?
5340	That is so-- is it not?
5340	That is to say, unlike them in any respect wherein she should resemble them?
5340	Was Betty really unlike other girls?
5340	Was not Betty at last a belle?
5340	Was not that what I had brought him there for?
5340	Was she to be driven from her home and parted from the only creature she had on earth to love?
5340	Was that last sentence meant to inform me that she was aware of my secret folly, and laughed at it?
5340	Was the power to keep it to be wrested from her?
5340	Was there anything lacking?
5340	Was there ever such a little fool?"
5340	Was this fate coming on my dear wife?
5340	Was this some more of Victoria''s work?
5340	Well, what of it?
5340	Well, what of it?
5340	What could I do but go to him?
5340	What do you feel like?
5340	What do you mean by such nonsense as this?"
5340	What do you suppose she was doing down there at this hour of the night?"
5340	What good can the doctor do me?
5340	What had happened?
5340	What had that grim old bygone to do with springtime and love and Josephine?
5340	What if I did go to see Damaris?"
5340	What in thunder is she riding like that for?"
5340	What is it?"
5340	What made you come that way?
5340	What might he be like?"
5340	What on earth had they done to Betty?
5340	What should I do?
5340	What time is it, Aunt Rachel?"
5340	What was I to think when Phillippa would n''t answer my letters?"
5340	What was it?
5340	What was she writing to Charlotte about?
5340	What was the meaning of it all?
5340	What''s that baby- face to you, compared to your mother?
5340	What''s the matter with him?"
5340	What''s the matter with you?"
5340	When did you take sick?"
5340	When do you expect Victoria home?"
5340	Whence had he come?
5340	Where are your eyes, my dear lady, that you ca n''t see the promise of loveliness in Betty?"
5340	Where has he been?"
5340	Where on earth are you going?"
5340	Where''s Charles?"
5340	Which of us will you marry, Phillippa?"
5340	Who ever heard of a bridegroom talking of forgiveness?
5340	Who had a better right to watch over his daughter?
5340	Who has been tampering with you?
5340	Whose child was this?
5340	Why did n''t you come home when you were alive?
5340	Why did n''t you write?"
5340	Why do you object to Damaris?
5340	Why not have called her Methusaleh and have done with it?"
5340	Why should n''t you be?"
5340	Why was this?
5340	Will it do to give her mice?"
5340	Will you have him taken to the hospital?"
5340	You have always taken my advice and obeyed my wishes; and you''ve always found my way the best, in the long run, have n''t you, Betty?
5340	You wo n''t send me to a boarding- school, will you, Stephen?
5340	You wo n''t shut me up in a room and make me sew, will you?
5340	You''ll go, wo n''t you?"
5340	You''ve been vaccinated lately?"
5340	Young men will be young men to the end of time, and there''s no harm in Chester''s liking to look at a lass, eh, now?
5340	she coaxed,"and why did n''t you marry him?"
544	''When do you expect her?'' 544 Ai n''t he a dear little man?"
544	And Dick-- George, I mean? 544 And Persis Leigh was on board?"
544	And do you know that the old sea captain who keeps the Four Winds light knew John Selwyn and his bride well in his boyhood? 544 And is n''t that a pessimist?"
544	And is she going to have the operation?
544	And leave this darling spot-- our house of dreams?
544	And what did he say?
544	And what happened to the steak?
544	And why did Uncle Dave tell her that, if it was n''t true?
544	And why did n''t he?
544	And you are never lonely?
544	And you have come home alone, Leslie?
544	And you won''t-- you wo n''t tell Gilbert?
544	And you''ll be married in the parlor?
544	And you''ve decided not to have any bridesmaid?
544	And-- and-- Gilbert-- will this baby live?
544	Anne, how did you know? 544 Anne, what are you up to?
544	Anne, will you let me come and stay with you while Susan is away?
544	Anne,she said in a low, reproachful voice,"did you know Owen Ford was coming to Four Winds?"
544	Are Alec and Alonzo married yet?
544	Are n''t they the cutest little cusses?
544	Are you asking me because you think you ought to, or because you really want to?
544	Are you called out?
544	Are you going to marry Marshall Elliott?
544	But living-- going about in the flesh?
544	But the house itself, Gilbert,--OUR first home? 544 But you are going to wear a veil, are n''t you?"
544	Can it be possible? 544 Can you read futures in the fire, Captain Jim?"
544	Captain Jim, who was that who just went out?
544	Come with me?
544	Come, come, Cornelia, do n''t you think you''re a mite unreasonable?
544	DO you?
544	Dick Moore?
544	Did n''t you know you took your life in your hands?
544	Did she?
544	Did you hear how Geordie Russell was today, Captain Jim?
544	Did you lose it on the way home?
544	Do n''t you know ANY good husbands, Miss Bryant?
544	Do n''t you think Dick should be considered a little too?
544	Do n''t you think that Methodists go to heaven as well as Presbyterians?
544	Do you believe in him at all?
544	Do you blame me so very much?
544	Do you despise me?
544	Do you know who Mr. Ford is, Captain Jim?
544	Do you know why, Mistress Blythe? 544 Do you remember our first walk down this hill, Anne-- our first walk together anywhere, for that matter?"
544	Do you remember, Anne,said Leslie slowly,"that I once said-- that night we met on the shore-- that I hated my good looks?
544	Do you think I''m too young and inexperienced for matrimony?
544	Do you think I''m wicked-- unwomanly? 544 Do you think he did see it?"
544	Does SHE care?
544	Does anyone ever call him that now?
544	Does he call you Leonora?
544	Does it make you creepy?
544	Does n''t he know as much about it as you?
544	Does she mean that Dick''s memory is really restored?
544	Does she say what she is going to do? 544 Gilbert, who is the girl we have just passed?"
544	Gilbert, would you like my hair better if it were like Leslie''s?
544	Gilbert,whispered Anne imploringly,"the baby-- is all right-- isn''t she?
544	Had I not better get up a snack for him? 544 Have I lost my friend?"
544	Have they decided to come to the Island this summer? 544 Have you been to Patty''s Place lately?"
544	Have you ever found out who that girl was whom you thought so beautiful?
544	Have you really proof that he said that, Cornelia?
544	He is asleep?
544	He''s a rare old fellow, is n''t he?
544	How can you ask that when you know what a good Presbyterian I am, Cornelia? 544 How could he help getting the mumps, poor fellow?"
544	How did he bring it about?
544	How did she take it?
544	How did she take it?
544	How did you know?
544	How did you know?
544	How does Leslie seem to take it?
544	How is poor old Aunt Mandy tonight?
544	How long did it take you to get over your disappointment?
544	How long did they live here?
544	How will she be able to pay back the money she borrows, or make a living for herself and that big helpless creature if she sells the farm?
544	I could n''t hear to that-- could you, Matey? 544 I felt the resentment in your eyes-- then I doubted-- I thought I must be mistaken-- because WHY should it be?"
544	I never was any hand at guessing, Mistress Blythe, and yet somehow when I come in I thought,''Where have I seen them eyes before?'' 544 I suppose that Uncle Dave has a conscience too, has n''t he?"
544	If it comes to that, whatever are YOU doing here?
544	If life were to stop short just now it would still have been richly worth while, just for the sake of these past four weeks, would n''t it?
544	Is he a modern Nazarite or a Hebrew prophet left over from olden times?
544	Is it settled yet where you are going to live?
544	Is it?
544	Is n''t she lovely, Gilbert? 544 Is n''t that a view worth looking at?"
544	Is n''t that beautiful?
544	Is n''t that beautiful?
544	Is n''t there something odd about his eyes?
544	Is that any good reason why he should poke her new suit into the kitchen stove? 544 Is the government of the country to be left solely to the rogues then?"
544	Is there anybody else of your acquaintance who can afford to hang his walls with banknotes for pictures?
544	Is this you, Mistress Blythe?
544	It has all such a heart- broken, reproachful look, has n''t it?
544	It''s like the spirit of a shadow, is n''t it?
544	Leslie seemed very quiet tonight, did n''t she?
544	Leslie, dearest, what is the trouble?
544	Lord, Anne, dearie, I''ve got eyes, have n''t I? 544 Lord, is it that late?"
544	Miss Cornelia is a darling, is n''t she?
544	Never-- when you are alone?
544	Nice and far from the market- place, ai n''t it? 544 Nice gentle missile, was n''t it?
544	No, what was that?
544	Now, are they?
544	Oh, Anne, where? 544 Oh, Miss Cornelia, how did you find out?"
544	Oh, how is he?
544	Oh, so that is why you said,''You''ve got a new clock at Green Gables, have n''t you?'' 544 Oh, where?
544	Oh, will it NEVER end?
544	She is very lovely, is n''t she?
544	She was fond of it?
544	So Mrs. Dick Moore is n''t one of the race that knows Joseph?
544	Sour grapes?
544	Speaking of Taylors, how is Mrs. Lewis Taylor up at the Glen, doctor?
544	Suppose we buy it, Anne?
544	The race that knows Joseph?
544	Then father''s health got worse and he grew despondent-- his mind became unbalanced-- you''ve heard all that, too?
544	There''s nothing wrong with little Jem, is there, Susan?
544	They''d have made an ideal couple, would n''t they?
544	Ulysses? 544 Was Persis Leigh beautiful?"
544	Was it a successful function?
544	Was n''t he up to your place one Sunday lately, with his funeral blacks on, and a boiled collar?
544	Was n''t that like a man? 544 Was she a part of the story I''ve heard was connected with this house?"
544	Was that the only one of your dreams that has come true?
544	Was the First Mate one of the forsaken?
544	We have been very happy here, have n''t we, Anne- girl?
544	Well, there''s such a thing as decency, is n''t there? 544 Well, what did Leslie say?"
544	Were n''t you listening to Captain Jim and yours truly the other night when we discussed that subject generally? 544 Were you able to eat enough pie to please her?"
544	What about Job?
544	What are you going to call him?
544	What caused the trouble in our choir?
544	What does his wife think of it?
544	What does she mean by''successfully?''
544	What had happened to him?
544	What has happened, Anne?
544	What have the men been doing now?
544	What if the singing is n''t good? 544 What in the world was she doing over there on the bar alone?"
544	What is he like, Miss Cornelia?
544	What is it?
544	What is your idea?
544	What made him do that?
544	What sort of a chap is Ford?
544	What will you do?
544	What would we do without you?
544	What''s that? 544 Whatever are you doing-- HERE-- tonight?"
544	When are you to be married?
544	Where are you going for your wedding tour?
544	Where have you sprung from? 544 Where is Leslie?"
544	Who in the world can he be?
544	Who is Captain Jim?
544	Who is attending to the light tonight, Captain Jim?
544	Who is that beautiful creature?
544	Who lives in that brilliant emerald house about half a mile up the road?
544	Who lives in the house among the willows up the brook?
544	Who owns the house?
544	Who was he?
544	Who was she?
544	Why do n''t you try your hand at it yourself, Anne?
544	Why do you hate the men so, Miss Bryant?
544	Why should n''t you wear it if you want to?
544	Why, Susan, what is the matter?
544	Why, what in the world have you to say about Dick Moore?
544	Why?
544	Will you go down to the Point with me this evening, Mrs. Blythe? 544 Will you tell me just what Leslie said and how she acted the night you met her on the shore?"
544	Wo n''t you let Mr. Ford see your life- book, Captain Jim?
544	Would you like company or would you rather be alone?
544	Would you marry him if he were a Methodist, Miss Cornelia?
544	Yes,--he''s mentally deficient, or something of the sort, is n''t he? 544 You KNEW it?"
544	You ca n''t mean that Miss Patty has sent me her china dogs?
544	You do n''t suppose I would live over harbor with all those MacAllisters and Elliotts and Crawfords, do you? 544 You have n''t begun it yet?"
544	You know Miss Cornelia?
544	You like it?
544	You noticed that? 544 You wo n''t mind if I talk a good deal about her, will you, Mistress Blythe?
544	You''re not in earnest, Gilbert?
544	Your house of dreams?
544	''Uncle Jim, if I was n''t ME who''d I be?''
544	''Were you scared?''
544	''Who told you?''
544	''Yes, what was it?''
544	Ah, Susan, have YOU heard the news?
544	Ai n''t it funny how ashamed boys are of tears?"
544	Ai n''t it strange how innocent little creatures like children like the blood- thirstiest stories?"
544	Alexander MacAllister, he says to Andrew Peters,''Well, and what do you think of Father Chiniquy now?''
544	And Leslie-- what of Leslie?
544	And how do you know it was God''s will?
544	And if we leave this place who will get it?
544	And oo dest agwees wif evy word muzzer says, do n''t oo, angel- lover?"
544	And so you''re going to Kingsport?
544	And so you''re going to be married yourself, Miss Shirley, ma''am?
544	And then you remember that night at the shore?
544	And what would Mrs. Harmon Andrews say?"
544	And yet-- how was it she had never thought of it?
544	And you still want to be my friend?"
544	Anne, are you not glad?"
544	Anne, did Miss Cornelia ever tell you how I came to marry Dick?"
544	Anne, would you have married Billy if he had asked you himself, instead of getting Jane to do it for him?"
544	Are there TREES about this house?"
544	Are there such things, Doctor?"
544	Are you going to set him loose again to roar and to devour?"
544	Blythe?"
544	But I meant how did you like her?"
544	But are you SURE of it?"
544	But did you ever see such drifts?
544	But do you suppose I was going to walk into church beside a perambulating haystack like that?"
544	But had not love the truer vision?
544	But then I never did whip you, did I, Paul?
544	But was she alone?
544	But what could I do, Mistress Blythe?
544	But what else would you expect of a man who never goes to church, even a Methodist one?
544	But what would you expect of a committee of men?
544	By the way, has Leslie ever been over to call on you yet?"
544	CHAPTER 3 THE LAND OF DREAMS AMONG"Have you made up your mind who you''re going to have to the wedding, Anne?"
544	CHAPTER 36 BEAUTY FOR ASHES"Any news from Green Gables, Anne?"
544	CHAPTER 7 THE SCHOOLMASTER''S BRIDE"Who was the first bride who came to this house, Captain Jim?"
544	Can a child who is constantly called''tweet itty wee singie''ever attain to any proper conception of his own being and possibilities and destiny?"
544	Can not anything be done nohow, Miss Cuthbert?"
544	Captain Jim-- where are you?
544	Cornelia, will you ever forget the one when old Luther Burns got up and made a speech?
544	Could he make her as happy as he hoped?
544	Could this splendid six feet of manhood be the little Paul of Avonlea schooldays?
544	Curious, was n''t it?
544	Dick Moore is dead-- has been dead all these years-- and Leslie is free?"
544	Did I never tell you the yarn about Henry getting the fish hook in his nose, Mistress Blythe?"
544	Did it ever occur to you that he was fond of her?"
544	Did n''t I bring up three pairs of Hammond twins before I was eleven?
544	Did you ever hear the like in your born days, dearie?
544	Did you ever see George Moore, Miss Cornelia?"
544	Did you ever see her hair?
544	Did you notice the sky tonight?
544	Do I smell cherry pie?
544	Do you know anyone we can get?"
544	Do you know how?"
544	Do you know when and where I''d like to be married, if I could?
544	Do you really think his tales are all true?"
544	Do you remember that time last summer I treated him for those carbuncles on his neck?"
544	Do you suppose Captain Jim would let me do it?"
544	Do you think I would do such a thing?"
544	Do you think I''d let you go over to that lonely, sad place again?"
544	Doctor, dear, have I not?"
544	Doctor, dear, is it true that Cornelia Bryant is going to be married to Marshall Elliott?"
544	Doctor, dear, would you?"
544	Doctor, dear?
544	Doctor, dear?
544	Doctor, dear?"
544	Ford?"
544	Ford?"
544	Gilbert, have you ever once thought what it would mean for Leslie if Dick Moore were to be restored to his right senses?
544	Had anything happened at Green Gables?
544	Had he worked too hard over his book?
544	Had not that poor girl suffered enough without this?
544	Have you ever noticed what heaps of good people die, Anne, dearie?
544	Have you ever seen Dick Moore, Gilbert?"
544	Have you ever seen Dick Moore?"
544	Have you heard of Billy''s latest performance?"
544	He clutched my hand fervently one night, and said imploringly,''My DEAR sister Bryant, are you a Christian?''
544	He was a FRIEND-- you understand, Mistress Blythe?
544	His face just looks like one of those long, narrow stones in the graveyard, does n''t it?
544	How DO you keep so slim, Anne?
544	How can I live, Anne?
544	How can she bear it, Miss Cuthbert?
544	How could a Presbyterian get along without a devil?"
544	How could she leave them?
544	How did they know I was going to be married?"
544	How is your sister?"
544	How''d we stand living if it was n''t for our dream of immortality?
544	I can see that clearly enough now-- and I''m so ashamed of myself-- and will you ever really forgive me?"
544	I said,''Do you know me, Dick?''
544	I''m afeared it''s mighty dusty here today-- but there''s no need of looking at dust when you can look at such scenery, is there?"
544	If anything happens to me will you give Matey a bite and a corner, Mistress Blythe?"
544	If he HAD to drown himself there was plenty of water in the harbor, was n''t there?
544	In the meantime, will you just step out and give me your opinion on the meat for dinner?
544	Is THAT what you phoned up to me today?"
544	Is his memory fully restored?"
544	Is it as plain as that?"
544	Is it the pain of finality-- when we realise that there can be nothing beyond but retrogression?"
544	Is n''t it all very strange?
544	Is n''t it lovely to see?"
544	Is n''t it strange they should be so perfect?"
544	Is n''t it terrible the way some unworthy folks are loved, while others that deserve it far more, you''d think, never get much affection?
544	Is n''t that like a man?
544	Is n''t that like a man?
544	Is n''t that like a man?"
544	Is n''t that like a man?"
544	Is n''t''obituary''an awful ugly word?
544	Is she living yet?"
544	Is that all she says?"
544	It does n''t look-- exactly-- as if the occupants would be kindred spirits, Anne, does it?"
544	It is very amazing, is n''t it?"
544	It looks real nice now, do n''t you think?"
544	It should be spelled with a G. Is n''t he perfectly beautiful?
544	It''s real nice that that''s the way in books anyhow, is n''t it, even if''tistn''t so anywhere else?"
544	Let me see-- you''re twenty- five, are n''t you, Anne?
544	Moore?"
544	Must you go?
544	Nice, tasty time to pick for it, was n''t it?
544	Nothing wrong with his lungs, is there?
544	Oh, Gilbert, is n''t this beautiful?"
544	Oh, Marilla, do you think-- you do n''t think, do you-- that his hair is going to be red?"
544	Oh, WON''T you come to see me-- often?
544	Oh, is it written in my face for everyone to see?
544	Oh, was it really wise to go?
544	Or do you think I''m just plain fool?"
544	Or was he a cynical bachelor crow, believing that he travels the fastest who travels alone?
544	Or was he a glossy young buck of a crow on courting thoughts intent?
544	Presently Gilbert said, with a change of tone,"Do I or do I not see a full- rigged ship sailing up our lane?"
544	Presently he pointed to the iris of the West:"That''s beautiful, is n''t, it, Mistress Blythe?
544	Quite a combination, is n''t it?
544	Seeing as we''re both Presbyterians and no Methodists around, will you tell me your candid opinion of OUR minister?"
544	Shall I-- shall I?
544	Shall you be lonely when I''m away?"
544	She is poor-- how could she afford such an operation?"
544	Strange how nature looks out for us, ai n''t it, and lets us know what we should know when the time comes?
544	Such a power has a bit of divinity in it-- whether of a good or an evil divinity who shall say?
544	Suppose Susan did not know just exactly what to do for him?
544	Suppose he cried?
544	The pink roses are love hopeful and expectant-- the white roses are love dead or forsaken-- but the red roses-- ah, Leslie, what are the red roses?"
544	Then Captain Jim said very softly:"Mistress Blythe, may I tell you about lost Margaret?"
544	There''s a vast of onunderstandable things in life, ai n''t there, Mistress Blythe?
544	There''s no reason why we should let the men have a monopoly of temper, is there, Mrs. Blythe, dearie?"
544	WHAT has happened?"
544	WHY did n''t he tell me?
544	Was he a family crow, with a black but comely crow wife awaiting him in the woods beyond the Glen?
544	Was he worthy of her?
544	Was n''t that like a man?
544	Was n''t that like a man?
544	Was n''t that like a man?
544	Was n''t that like a man?"
544	Was n''t that like a man?"
544	Was n''t that like a man?"
544	Was n''t that like a man?"
544	Was n''t that like a man?"
544	Was-- was there anything wrong?
544	Well, Anne, your things are very pretty, and very suitable to your position in life, are n''t they, Jane?
544	Well, what do you think of Miss Cornelia?"
544	What about Owen Ford?
544	What do you s''pose he DID mean, doctor?"
544	What do you suppose is the reason?"
544	What do you think of her?"
544	What do you think?
544	What else did they ever do?"
544	What had come over Miss Cornelia?
544	What has happened to me?''
544	What has she to say?
544	What is it like?"
544	What is the reason that pain like this seems inseparable from perfection?
544	What is the reason?
544	What next?"
544	What right had she to be so happy when another human soul must be so miserable?
544	What secret have you been keeping from your deceived husband?"
544	What time of the day is the ceremony to be?"
544	What were principalities and powers, the rise and fall of dynasties, the overthrow of Grit or Tory, compared with that miraculous occurrence?
544	What were the trances of this John Selwyn like?"
544	What would you wish most from Patty''s Place, Anne?"
544	What''s the news about Dick?"
544	When I said to him, says I,''Tom, can I go to Miss Shirley''s wedding?
544	When a fellow has a home and a dear, little, red- haired wife in it what more need he ask of life?"
544	When is she coming home?"
544	Where am I?
544	Where are you off to now, Captain?"
544	Where is our house?"
544	Who are you?
544	Who lives in that house, Gilbert?"
544	Who was the creature?
544	Who would not?
544	Whom is your letter from?"
544	Why ca n''t I sleep with father, Uncle Jim?"
544	Why did n''t you write?
544	Why do n''t you check me?
544	Why do n''t you folks tell me to take in the slack of my jaw and go home?"
544	Why do n''t you weep with those who weep?"
544	Why had n''t Miss Cornelia thought of it?
544	Why is it that so many of the words connected with death are so disagreeable?
544	Why was n''t I called?"
544	Why was not Gilbert gladder?
544	Why would he not talk about the baby?
544	Why would they not let her have it with her after that first heavenly-- happy hour?
544	Will you ever forget the blue hall and Judson Parker''s scheme for painting medicine advertisements on his fence?"
544	Will you, Miss Cornelia?"
544	Would you like to sit down here outside a bit, while the light lasts?
544	You WILL be her friend, wo n''t you, Anne, dearie?"
544	You know that Highland Scotch family of MacNabs back of the Glen?
544	You will come over and see me some time, wo n''t you?"
544	You wo n''t mind, will you, dearie?
544	You would n''t have thought mild little Gus could be so bloodthirsty, would you?
544	You''ll write me now and then, wo n''t you, Mrs. Blythe, and give me what news there is to give of her?"
544	You-- you remember what I told you of my folly that night on the sand- bar?
544	and,''Uncle Jim, what would happen if God died?''