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I helped look after the Thomas children-there were four of them younger than me-and I can tell you they took a lot of looking after.

Then Mr. Thomas was killed falling under a train and his mother offered to take Mrs. Thomas and the children, but she didn't want me.

Mrs. Thomas was at HER wits' end, so she said, what to do with me.

Then Mrs. Hammond from up the river came down and said she'd take me, seeing I was handy with children, and I went up the river to live with her in a little clearing among the stumps.

It was a very lonesome place.

I'm sure I could never have lived there if I hadn't had an imagination.

Mr. Hammond worked a little sawmill up there, and Mrs. Hammond had eight children.

She had twins three times.

I like babies in moderation, but twins three times in succession is TOO MUCH.

I told Mrs. Hammond so firmly, when the last pair came.

I used to get so dreadfully tired carrying them about.

"I lived up river with Mrs. Hammond over two years, and then Mr. Hammond died and Mrs. Hammond broke up housekeeping.

She divided her children among her relatives and went to the States.

I had to go to the asylum at Hopeton, because nobody would take me.

They didn't want me at the asylum, either; they said they were over-crowded as it was.

But they had to take me and I was there four months until Mrs. Spencer came."

Anne finished up with another sigh, of relief this time. Evidently she did not like talking about her experiences in a world that had not wanted her.

"Did you ever go to school?" demanded Marilla, turning the sorrel mare down the shore road.

"Not a great deal.

I went a little the last year I stayed with Mrs. Thomas.

When I went up river we were so far from a school that I couldn't walk it in winter and there was a vacation in summer, so I could only go in the spring and fall.

But of course I went while I was at the asylum.

I can read pretty well and I know ever so many pieces of poetry off by heart-'The Battle of Hohenlinden' and 'Edinburgh after Flodden,' and 'Bingen of the Rhine,' and most of the 'Lady of the Lake' and most of 'The Seasons' by James Thompson.

Don't you just love poetry that gives you a crinkly feeling up and down your back? There is a piece in the Fifth Reader-'The Downfall of Poland'-that is just full of thrills.

Of course, I wasn't in the Fifth Reader-I was only in the Fourth-but the big girls used to lend me theirs to read."

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