“That brooch isn’t anywhere on the bureau. I never do the same naughty thing twice.” I didn’t think about its being wrong to go in and try on the brooch but I see now that it was and I’ll never do it again.
You shouldn’t have gone into my room in the first place and you shouldn’t have touched a brooch that didn’t belong to you in the second. It’s very wrong in a little girl to meddle. “You had no business to do anything of the sort. “Y-e-e-s,” admitted Anne, “I took it up and I pinned it on my breast just to see how it would look.” “Did you touch it?” said Marilla sternly. “I was passing your door when I saw it on the cushion, so I went in to look at it.” “I-I saw it this afternoon when you were away at the Aid Society,” said Anne, a little slowly. “Anne,” she said to that small personage, who was shelling peas by the spotless table and singing, “Nelly of the Hazel Dell” with a vigor and expression that did credit to Diana’s teaching, “did you see anything of my amethyst brooch? I thought I stuck it in my pincushion when I came home from church yesterday evening, but I can’t find it anywhere.” ON the Monday evening before the picnic Marilla came down from her room with a troubled face.
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