This meant getting a First Class teacher's license in one year instead of two, if they were successful; but it also meant much more and harder work.
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Jane, Ruby, Josie, Charlie, and Moody Spurgeon, not being troubled with the stirrings of ambition, were content to take up the Second Class work.
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Anne was conscious of a pang of loneliness when she found herself in a room with fifty other students, not one of whom she knew, except the tall, brown-haired boy across the room; and knowing him in the fashion she did, did not help her much, as she reflected pessimistically.
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Yet she was undeniably glad that they were in the same class; the old rivalry could still be carried on, and Anne would hardly have known what to do if it had been lacking.
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"I wouldn't feel comfortable without it," she thought.
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"Gilbert looks awfully determined.
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I suppose he's making up his mind, here and now, to win the medal.
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What a splendid chin he has! I never noticed it before.
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I do wish Jane and Ruby had gone in for First Class, too.
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I suppose I won't feel so much like a cat in a strange garret when I get acquainted, though.
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I wonder which of the girls here are going to be my friends.
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It's really an interesting speculation.
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Of course I promised Diana that no Queen's girl, no matter how much I liked her, should ever be as dear to me as she is; but I've lots of second-best affections to bestow.
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I like the look of that girl with the brown eyes and the crimson waist.
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She looks vivid and red-rosy; there's that pale, fair one gazing out of the window.
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She has lovely hair, and looks as if she knew a thing or two about dreams.
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I'd like to know them both-know them well-well enough to walk with my arm about their waists, and call them nicknames.
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But just now I don't know them and they don't know me, and probably don't want to know me particularly.
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Oh, it's lonesome!"
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It was lonesomer still when Anne found herself alone in her hall bedroom that night at twilight.
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She was not to board with the other girls, who all had relatives in town to take pity on them.
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Miss Josephine Barry would have liked to board her, but Beechwood was so far from the Academy that it was out of the question; so Miss Barry hunted up a boarding-house, assuring Matthew and Marilla that it was the very place for Anne.
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"The lady who keeps it is a reduced gentlewoman," explained Miss Barry.
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"Her husband was a British officer, and she is very careful what sort of boarders she takes.
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Anne will not meet with any objectionable persons under her roof.
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