Gilbert Blythe And Anne Shirley Anne With An E Novels & Stories

“Mrs. Helena!” Anne exclaimed breathlessly as she entered the lady’s room. “What is it?” Helena asked, frowning. Anne drew in a deep breath. “Mr. Gerald is at his house with a woman… and a baby. He looks exactly like him,” she declared. “What?” Helena narrowed her eyes, unable to believe it. “Help me into my wheelchair and take me there. I want to meet that child,” she pleaded. Anne immediately obeyed her mistress’s orders. She helped her into the chair, smoothed her long black hair, and wheeled her out of the room.

“Don’t worry about it sweetheart. Just get the girls and stay in the other room till I call on you. I’ll end this madness.” Shirley nodded and rushed into the other room. She made Matilda hide in a small box because she was the smallest one, and made Mirabel hold on to her. Before long, the room door was kicked in and a whole lot of people rushed in and captured Shirley and Mirabel. They saw David lying in his blood with his throat harshly slit. “Mirabel, close your eyes! Don’t look.” Shirley said, but it was already too late. They matched the two to the center of the town where they had already prepared crosses for the three. Shirley, Mirabel, and Matilda. “Why are you doing this?” asked Sh