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on Friday;〃 said Aunt Jamesina。



〃I fancy it was Roy's mistake;〃 said Phil。  〃That boy isn't really

responsible for what he says when he talks to Anne。  Where IS Anne?〃



Anne had gone upstairs。  She felt oddly like crying。  But she

made herself laugh instead。  Rusty and Joseph had been TOO awful!

And Dorothy WAS a dear。









Chapter XXXVII



Full…fledged B。A。's





〃I wish I were dead; or that it were tomorrow night;〃 groaned Phil。



〃If you live long enough both wishes will come true;〃 said Anne calmly。



〃It's easy for you to be serene。  You're at home in Philosophy。

I'm not  and when I think of that horrible paper tomorrow I quail。

If I should fail in it what would Jo say?〃



〃You won't fail。  How did you get on in Greek today?〃



〃I don't know。  Perhaps it was a good paper and perhaps it was

bad enough to make Homer turn over in his grave。  I've studied

and mulled over notebooks until I'm incapable of forming an

opinion of anything。  How thankful little Phil will be when all

this examinating is over。〃



〃Examinating?  I never heard such a word。〃



〃Well; haven't I as good a right to make a word as any one else?〃

demanded Phil。



〃Words aren't made  they grow;〃 said Anne。



〃Never mind  I begin faintly to discern clear water ahead where

no examination breakers loom。  Girls; do you  can you realize

that our Redmond Life is almost over?〃



〃I can't;〃 said Anne; sorrowfully。  〃It seems just yesterday

that Pris and I were alone in that crowd of Freshmen at Redmond。

And now we are Seniors in our final examinations。〃



〃‘Potent; wise; and reverend Seniors;'〃 quoted Phil。  〃Do you

suppose we really are any wiser than when we came to Redmond?〃



〃You don't act as if you were by times;〃 said Aunt Jamesina severely。



〃Oh; Aunt Jimsie; haven't we been pretty good girls; take us by

and large; these three winters you've mothered us?〃 pleaded Phil。



〃You've been four of the dearest; sweetest; goodest girls that

ever went together through college;〃 averred Aunt Jamesina; who

never spoiled a compliment by misplaced economy。



〃But I mistrust you haven't any too much sense yet。  It's not to

be expected; of course。  Experience teaches sense。  You can't

learn it in a college course。  You've been to college four years

and I never was; but I know heaps more than you do; young ladies。〃



      〃‘There are lots of things that never go by rule;

      There's a powerful pile o' knowledge

      That you never get at college;

      There are heaps of things you never learn at school;'〃



quoted Stella。



〃Have you learned anything at Redmond except dead languages and

geometry and such trash?〃 queried Aunt Jamesina。



〃Oh; yes。  I think we have; Aunty;〃 protested Anne。



〃We've learned the truth of what Professor Woodleigh told us

last Philomathic;〃 said Phil。  〃He said; ‘Humor is the spiciest

condiment in the feast of existence。  Laugh at your mistakes

but learn from them; joke over your troubles but gather strength

from them; make a jest of your difficulties but overcome them。'

Isn't that worth learning; Aunt Jimsie?〃



〃Yes; it is; dearie。  When you've learned to laugh at the things

that should be laughed at; and not to laugh at those that shouldn't;

you've got wisdom and understanding。〃



〃What have you got out of your Redmond course; Anne?〃 murmured

Priscilla aside。



〃I think;〃 said Anne slowly; 〃that I really have learned to look

upon each little hindrance as a jest and each great one as the

foreshadowing of victory。  Summing up; I think that is what

Redmond has given me。〃



〃I shall have to fall back on another Professor Woodleigh

quotation to express what it has done for me;〃 said Priscilla。

〃You remember that he said in his address; ‘There is so much

in the world for us all if we only have the eyes to see it; and

the heart to love it; and the hand to gather it to ourselves 

so much in men and women; so much in art and literature; so much

everywhere in which to delight; and for which to be thankful。'

I think Redmond has taught me that in some measure; Anne。〃



〃Judging from what you all; say〃 remarked Aunt Jamesina;

〃the sum and substance is that you can learn  if you've got

natural gumption enough  in four years at college what it

would take about twenty years of living to teach you。  Well;

that justifies higher education in my opinion。  It's a matter

I was always dubious about before。〃



〃But what about people who haven't natural gumption; Aunt Jimsie?〃



〃People who haven't natural gumption never learn;〃 retorted

Aunt Jamesina; 〃neither in college nor life。  If they live to

be a hundred they really don't know anything more than when they

were born。  It's their misfortune not their fault; poor souls。

But those of us who have some gumption should duly thank the

Lord for it。〃



〃Will you please define what gumption is; Aunt Jimsie?〃 asked Phil。



〃No; I won't; young woman。  Any one who has gumption knows what

it is; and any one who hasn't can never know what it is。  So there

is no need of defining it。〃



The busy days flew by and examinations were over。  Anne took

High Honors in English。  Priscilla took Honors in Classics; and

Phil in Mathematics。  Stella obtained a good all…round showing。

Then came Convocation。



〃This is what I would once have called an epoch in my life;〃

said Anne; as she took Roy's violets out of their box and gazed

at them thoughtfully。  She meant to carry them; of course; but

her eyes wandered to another box on her table。  It was filled

with lilies…of…the…valley; as fresh and fragrant as those which

bloomed in the Green Gables yard when June came to Avonlea。

Gilbert Blythe's card lay beside it。



Anne wondered why Gilbert should have sent her flowers for Convocation。

She had seen very little of him during the past winter。  He had come to

Patty's Place only one Friday evening since the Christmas holidays;

and they rarely met elsewhere。  She knew he was studying very hard;

aiming at High Honors and the Cooper Prize; and he took little part

in the social doings of Redmond。  Anne's own winter had been quite

gay socially。  She had seen a good deal of the Gardners; she and

Dorothy were very intimate; college circles expected the announcement

of her engagement to Roy any day。  Anne expected it herself。  Yet

just before she left Patty's Place for Convocation she flung Roy's

violets aside and put Gilbert's lilies…of…the…valley in their place。

She could not have told why she did it。  Somehow; old Avonlea days

and dreams and friendships seemed very close to her in this attainment

of her long…cherished ambitions。  She and Gilbert had once picturedout

merrily the day on which they should be capped and gowned graduates in

Arts。  The wonderful day had come and Roy's violets had no place in it。

Only her old friend's flowers seemed to belong to this fruition of

old…blossoming hopes which he had once shared。



For years this day had beckoned and allured to her; but when it

came the one single; keen; abiding memory it left with her was

not that of the breathless moment when the stately president of

Redmond gave her cap and diploma and hailed her B。A。; it was not

of the flash in Gilbert's eyes when he saw her lilies; nor the

puzzled pained glance Roy gave her as he passed her on the platform。

It was not of Aline Gardner's condescending congratulations; or

Dorothy's ardent; impulsive good wishes。  It was of one strange;

unaccountable pang that spoiled this long…expected day for her

and left in it a certain faint but enduring flavor of bitterness。



The Arts graduates gave a graduation dance that night。  When Anne

dressed for it she tossed aside the pearl beads she usually wore

and took from her trunk the small box that had come to Green Gables

on Christmas day。  In it was a thread…like gold chain with a tiny

pink enamel heart as a pendant。  On the accompanying card was written;

〃With all good wishes from your old chum; Gilbert。〃  Anne; laughing

over the memory the enamel heart conjured up the fatal day when

Gilbert had called her 〃Carrots〃 and vainly tried to make his peace

with a pink candy heart; had written him a nice little note of thanks。

But she had never worn the trinket。  Tonight she fastened it about her

white throat with a dreamy smile。



She and Phil walked to Redmond together。  Anne walked in silence;

Phil chattered of many things。  Suddenly she said;



〃I heard today that Gilbert Blythe's engagement to Christine

Stuart was to be announced as soon as Convocation was over。

Did you hear anything of it?〃



〃No;〃 said Anne。



〃I think it's true;〃 said Phil lightly。



Anne did not speak。  In the darkness she felt her face burning。

She slipped her hand inside her collar and caught at the gold

chain。  One energetic twist and it gave way。  Anne thrust the

broken trinket into her pocket。  Her hands were trembl
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