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A coming-of-age story of a young girl growing up on a farm on Prince Edward Island.

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to be considered before anything else. Oh, no, I’m not vexed⁠—don’t worry yourself. I’m too sorry for you to leave any room for anger in my mind. You’ll have your own troubles with that child. But if you’ll take my advice⁠—which I suppose you won’t do, although I’ve brought up ten children and buried two⁠—you’ll do that ‘talking to’ you mention with a fair-sized birch switch. I should think that would be the most effective language for that kind of a child. Her temper matches her hair I guess. Well, good evening, Marilla. I hope you’ll come down to see me often as usual. But you can’t expect me to visit here again in a hurry, if I’m liable to be flown at and insulted in such a fashion. It’s something new in my experience.”

Whereat Mrs. Rachel swept out and away⁠—if a fat woman who always waddled could be said to sweep away⁠—and Marilla with a very solemn face betook herself to the east gable.

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