Travis Fuchs

CHAPTER XXXVIII. The Bend in the Road Marilla went to town the next day and returned in the evening. Anne had gone over to Orchard Slope with Diana and came… Read More

CHAPTER XXXVII. The Reaper Whose Name Is Death Matthew—Matthew—what is the matter? Matthew, are you sick?” It was Marilla who spoke, alarm in every jerky word. Anne came through the… Read More

CHAPTER XXXVI. The Glory and the Dream On the morning when the final results of all the examinations were to be posted on the bulletin board at Queen’s, Anne and… Read More

CHAPTER XXXV. The Winter at Queen’s Anne’s homesickness wore off, greatly helped in the wearing by her weekend visits home. As long as the open weather lasted the Avonlea students… Read More

CHAPTER XXXIV. A Queen’s Girl The next three weeks were busy ones at Green Gables, for Anne was getting ready to go to Queen’s, and there was much sewing to… Read More

CHAPTER XXXIII.The Hotel Concert Put on your white organdy, by all means, Anne,” advised Diana decidedly. They were together in the east gable chamber; outside it was only twilight—a lovely… Read More

CHAPTER XXXII.The Pass List Is Out With the end of June came the close of the term and the close of Miss Stacy’s rule in Avonlea school. Anne and Diana walked… Read More

CHAPTER XXXI. Where the Brook and River Meet Anne had her “good” summer and enjoyed it wholeheartedly. She and Diana fairly lived outdoors, reveling in all the delights that Lover’s Lane… Read More

CHAPTER XXX. The Queen’s Class is Organized Marilla laid her knitting on her lap and leaned back in her chair. Her eyes were tired, and she thought vaguely that she… Read More

CHAPTER XXIX. An Epoch in Anne’s Life Anne was bringing the cows home from the back pasture by way of Lovers’ Lane. It was a September evening and all the… Read More