And think of the save in the ironing , Mrs. Doctor , dear . '' `` Anne , I have just had a letter from Owen , '' said Leslie , entering with a bright face . `` And , oh ! I have such good news . He writes me that he is going to buy this place from the church trustees and keep it to spend our summer vacations in . Anne , are you not glad ? '' `` Oh , Leslie , ` glad ' is n't the word for it ! It seems almost too good to be true . I sha 'n' t feel half so badly now that I know this dear spot will never be desecrated by a vandal tribe , or left to tumble down in decay . Why , it 's lovely ! It 's lovely ! '' One October morning Anne wakened to the realisation that she had slept for the last time under the roof of her little house . The day was too busy to indulge regret and when evening came the house was stripped and bare . Anne and Gilbert were alone in it to say farewell . Leslie and Susan and Little Jem had gone to the Glen with the last load of furniture . The sunset light streamed in through the curtainless windows . `` It has all such a heart-broken , reproachful look , has n't it ? '' said Anne . `` Oh , I shall be so homesick at the Glen tonight ! '' `` We have been very happy here , have n't we , Anne-girl ? ''
XXXXX Gilbert , his voice full of feeling .
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