Davy slipped and came sprawling squarely down on the lemon pies . His clean blouse was ruined for that time and the pies for all time . It is , however , an ill wind that blows nobody good , and the pig was eventually the gainer by Davy 's mischance . `` Davy Keith , '' said Marilla , shaking him by the shoulder , `` did n't I forbid you to climb up on that table again ? Did n't I ? '' `` I forgot , '' whimpered Davy . `` You 've told me not to do such an awful lot of things that I ca n't remember them all . '' `` Well , you march upstairs and stay there till after dinner . Perhaps you 'll get them sorted out in your memory by that time . No , Anne , never you mind interceding for him . I 'm not punishing him because he spoiled your pies ... that was an accident . I 'm punishing him for his disobedience . Go , Davy , I say . '' `` Ai n't I to have any dinner ? '' wailed Davy . `` You can come down after dinner is over and have yours in the kitchen . '' `` Oh , all right , '' said Davy , somewhat comforted . `` I know Anne 'll save some nice bones for me , wo n't you , Anne ? 'Cause you know I did n't mean to fall on the pies . Say , Anne , since they ARE spoiled ca n't I take some of the pieces upstairs with me ? ''
`` No , no lemon pie for you , Master Davy , '' XXXXX Marilla , pushing him toward the hall .
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