`` No , he would never dream of such a thing . Paul is a perfect little gentleman . '' Davy screwed his eyes tight shut and seemed to meditate on this for a time . Then he crawled up and put his arms about Anne 's neck , snuggling his flushed little face down on her shoulder . `` Anne , do n't you like me a little bit , even if I ai n't a good boy like Paul ? '' `` Indeed I do , '' said Anne sincerely . Somehow , it was impossible to help liking Davy . `` But I 'd like you better still if you were n't so naughty . '' `` I ... did something else today , '' went on Davy in a muffled voice . `` I 'm sorry now but I 'm awful scared to tell you . You wo n't be very cross , will you ? And you wo n't tell Marilla , will you ? '' `` I do n't know , Davy . Perhaps I ought to tell her . But I think I can promise you I wo n't if you promise me that you will never do it again , whatever it is . '' `` No , I never will . Anyhow , it 's not likely I 'd find any more of them this year . I found this one on the cellar steps . '' `` Davy , what is it you 've done ? '' `` I put a toad in Marilla 's bed .
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