Canadian

But I’ll feel easier in my mind and sleep sounder at nights if we get a born Canadian.

Miss Stacy caught me reading Ben Hur in school yesterday afternoon when I should have been studying my Canadian history.

I just looked as if I were studying Canadian history, you know, while all the while I was reveling in Ben Hur.

SPRING had come once more to Green Gables--the beautiful capricious, reluctant Canadian spring, lingering along through April and May in a succession of sweet, fresh, chilly days, with pink sunsets and miracles of resurrection and growth.