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881
Jane
and
Diana
stared
as
if
they
found
it
hard
to
believe
their
ears
.
Parliamentary
etiquette
,
which
was
generally
very
strictly
enforced
in
the
A
.
V
.
I
.
S
.
,
forbade
them
giving
instant
vent
to
their
curiosity
,
but
after
the
Society
adjourned
Anne
was
besieged
for
explanations
.
Anne
had
no
explanation
to
give
.
Judson
Parker
had
overtaken
her
on
the
road
the
preceding
evening
and
told
her
that
he
had
decided
to
humor
the
A
.
V
.
I
.
S
.
in
its
peculiar
prejudice
against
patent
medicine
advertisements
.
That
was
all
Anne
would
say
,
then
or
ever
afterwards
,
and
it
was
the
simple
truth
;
but
when
Jane
Andrews
,
on
her
way
home
,
confided
to
Oliver
Sloane
her
firm
belief
that
there
was
more
behind
Judson
Parker
’
s
mysterious
change
of
heart
than
Anne
Shirley
had
revealed
,
she
spoke
the
truth
also
.
882
Anne
had
been
down
to
old
Mrs
.
883
Irving
’
s
on
the
shore
road
the
preceding
evening
and
had
come
home
by
a
short
cut
which
led
her
first
over
the
low
-
lying
shore
fields
,
and
then
through
the
beech
wood
below
Robert
Dickson
’
s
,
by
a
little
footpath
that
ran
out
to
the
main
road
just
above
the
Lake
of
Shining
Waters
.
.
.
known
to
unimaginative
people
as
Barry
’
s
pond
.
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884
Two
men
were
sitting
in
their
buggies
,
reined
off
to
the
side
of
the
road
,
just
at
the
entrance
of
the
path
.
One
was
Judson
Parker
;
the
other
was
Jerry
Corcoran
,
a
Newbridge
man
against
whom
,
as
Mrs
.
Lynde
would
have
told
you
in
eloquent
italics
,
nothing
shady
had
ever
been
PROVED
.
He
was
an
agent
for
agricultural
implements
and
a
prominent
personage
in
matters
political
.
He
had
a
finger
.
.
.
some
people
said
ALL
his
fingers
.
.
.
in
every
political
pie
that
was
cooked
;
and
as
Canada
was
on
the
eve
of
a
general
election
Jerry
Corcoran
had
been
a
busy
man
for
many
weeks
,
canvassing
the
county
in
the
interests
of
his
party
’
s
candidate
.
Just
as
Anne
emerged
from
under
the
overhanging
beech
boughs
she
heard
Corcoran
say
,
“
If
you
’
ll
vote
for
Amesbury
,
Parker
.
.
.
well
,
I
’
ve
a
note
for
that
pair
of
harrows
you
’
ve
got
in
the
spring
.
I
suppose
you
wouldn
’
t
object
to
having
it
back
,
eh
?
”
885
“
We
.
.
.
ll
,
since
you
put
it
in
that
way
,
”
drawled
Judson
with
a
grin
,
“
I
reckon
I
might
as
well
do
it
.
A
man
must
look
out
for
his
own
interests
in
these
hard
times
.
”
886
Both
saw
Anne
at
this
moment
and
conversation
abruptly
ceased
.
Anne
bowed
frostily
and
walked
on
,
with
her
chin
slightly
more
tilted
than
usual
.
Soon
Judson
Parker
overtook
her
.
887
“
Have
a
lift
,
Anne
?
”
he
inquired
genially
.
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888
“
Thank
you
,
no
,
”
said
Anne
politely
,
but
with
a
fine
,
needle
-
like
disdain
in
her
voice
that
pierced
even
Judson
Parker
’
s
none
too
sensitive
consciousness
.
His
face
reddened
and
he
twitched
his
reins
angrily
;
but
the
next
second
prudential
considerations
checked
him
.
He
looked
uneasily
at
Anne
,
as
she
walked
steadily
on
,
glancing
neither
to
the
right
nor
to
the
left
.
Had
she
heard
Corcoran
’
s
unmistakable
offer
and
his
own
too
plain
acceptance
of
it
?
Confound
Corcoran
!
If
he
couldn
’
t
put
his
meaning
into
less
dangerous
phrases
he
’
d
get
into
trouble
some
of
these
long
-
come
-
shorts
.
And
confound
redheaded
school
-
ma
’
ams
with
a
habit
of
popping
out
of
beechwoods
where
they
had
no
business
to
be
.
If
Anne
had
heard
,
Judson
Parker
,
measuring
her
corn
in
his
own
half
bushel
,
as
the
country
saying
went
,
and
cheating
himself
thereby
,
as
such
people
generally
do
,
believed
that
she
would
tell
it
far
and
wide
.
Now
,
Judson
Parker
,
as
has
been
seen
,
was
not
overly
regardful
of
public
opinion
;
but
to
be
known
as
having
accepted
a
bribe
would
be
a
nasty
thing
;
and
if
it
ever
reached
Isaac
Spencer
’
s
ears
farewell
forever
to
all
hope
of
winning
Louisa
Jane
with
her
comfortable
prospects
as
the
heiress
of
a
well
-
to
-
do
farmer
.
Judson
Parker
knew
that
Mr
.
Spencer
looked
somewhat
askance
at
him
as
it
was
;
he
could
not
afford
to
take
any
risks
.
889
“
Ahem
.
.
.
Anne
,
I
’
ve
been
wanting
to
see
you
about
that
little
matter
we
were
discussing
the
other
day
.
I
’
ve
decided
not
to
let
my
fences
to
that
company
after
all
.
A
society
with
an
aim
like
yours
ought
to
be
encouraged
.
”
890
Anne
thawed
out
the
merest
trifle