"Then I don't think you can understand what it's like.
It's very uncomfortable feeling indeed.
When you try to eat a lump comes right up in your throat and you can't swallow anything, not even if it was a chocolate caramel.
I had one chocolate caramel once two years ago and it was simply delicious.
I've often dreamed since then that I had a lot of chocolate caramels, but I always wake up just when I'm going to eat them.
I do hope you won't be offended because I can't eat.
Everything is extremely nice, but still I cannot eat."
"I guess she's tired," said Matthew, who hadn't spoken since his return from the barn. "Best put her to bed, Marilla."
Marilla had been wondering where Anne should be put to bed.
She had prepared a couch in the kitchen chamber for the desired and expected boy.