❝ Gilbert Blythe: “Wilt thou give up thy garter, oh fairest of the fair”? Anne, nobody speaks that way. And look at that sap Percival who sits around mooning the entire time. He never lets a girl get a word in edgewise. In real life she’d have pitched him. ❞
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