![]() No one else in Middle Grafton had such a tall, gently-stooping, placidly-moving figure. He was yet far from the house, for the Dix lane was a long one, but Ludovic could be recognized as far as he could be seen. Then she saw Ludovic Speed coming down the lane. She leaned her shapely head, with its braided coronet of dark red hair, against the window-casing, and her gray eyes were like the moonlight gleam of shadowy pools. They had had their chat out, on this particular evening, and Anne was giving herself over to the delight of building an air-castle. Stephen Irving were spending the summer, and she often ran over to the old Dix homestead to chat for awhile with Theodora. Anne was visiting for a fortnight of her vacation at Echo Lodge, where Mr. The Hurrying of LudovicĪnne Shirley was curled up on the window-seat of Theodora Dix’s sitting-room one Saturday evening, looking dreamily afar at some fair starland beyond the hills of sunset. The Little Brown Book of Miss EmilyĬhronicles of Avonlea I. ![]() ![]() ![]() Manufactured in the United States of America The Complete Chronicles of Avonlea by Lucy Maud MontgomeryĪll rights reserved, including the right to reproduce this book or portions thereof in any form whatsoever. ![]()
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