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4:40 AM – 5:00 AM       My phone alarm rings and it’s time for me to get up, I stretch up my body and leave my bed. After a quick breakfast of bread and a glass of milk, I got dressed in my school uniform and fixed my hair. I make sure my backpack is packed with everything I…

          The alarm buzzes, and it’s time to get up. I stretch up my body leave my bed. My room is still a little dark. After a quick breakfast of bread glass of milk, I get dressed in my school uniform and make sure my backpack is packed with everything I need for the day.    …

“I’ll just step over to Green Gables after tea and find out from Marilla where he’s gone and why,” the worthy woman finally concluded. “He doesn’t generally go to town this time of year and he never visits; if he’d run out of turnip seed he wouldn’t dress up and take the buggy to go…

She was sitting there one afternoon in early June. The sun was coming in at the window warm and bright; the orchard on the slope below the house was in a bridal flush of pinky-white bloom, hummed over by a myriad of bees.

Mrs. Rachel Lynde lived just where the Avonlea main road dipped down into a little hollow, fringed with alders and ladies’ eardrops and traversed by a brook that had its source away back in the woods of the old Cuthbert place.