Anne's

The doctor said that Anne's low in potassium.

Blackbeard named his ship the Queen Anne's Revenge.

"Marilla, have I really a pretty nose? I know you'll tell me the truth." "Your nose is well enough," said Marilla shortly. Secretly she thought Anne's nose was a remarkable pretty one; but she had no intention of telling her so.

Once, when nobody was looking, Gilbert took from his desk a little pink candy heart with a gold motto on it, "You are sweet," and slipped it under the curve of Anne's arm.

She was suspicious of Anne's big words and dramatic gestures and imagined that the child was making fun of her.

Anne's mortification was as evident as Gilbert's satisfaction.

All went merry as a marriage bell until Anne's layer cake was passed.

"My dear little girl, you mustn't cry like this," she said, genuinely disturbed by Anne's tragic face.

Anne's ankle was broken.

Anne's horizons had closed in since the night she had sat there after coming home from Queen's; but if the path set before her feet was to be narrow she knew that flowers of quiet happiness would bloom along it.