{"product_id":"2940013546523","title":"Anne's House of Dreams","description":"CONTENTS\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eChapter\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e   1  IN THE GARRET OF GREEN GABLES\u003cbr\u003e   2  THE HOUSE OF DREAMS\u003cbr\u003e   3  THE LAND OF DREAMS AMONG\u003cbr\u003e   4  THE FIRST BRIDE OF GREEN GABLES\u003cbr\u003e   5  THE HOME COMING\u003cbr\u003e   6  CAPTAIN JIM\u003cbr\u003e   7  THE SCHOOLMASTER'S BRIDE\u003cbr\u003e   8  MISS CORNELIA BRYANT COMES TO CALL\u003cbr\u003e   9  AN EVENING AT FOUR WINDS POINT\u003cbr\u003e  10  LESLIE MOORE\u003cbr\u003e  11  THE STORY OF LESLIE MOORE\u003cbr\u003e  12  LESLIE COMES OVER\u003cbr\u003e  13  A GHOSTLY EVENING\u003cbr\u003e  14  NOVEMBER DAYS\u003cbr\u003e  15  CHRISTMAS AT FOUR WINDS\u003cbr\u003e  16  NEW YEAR'S EVE AT THE LIGHT\u003cbr\u003e  17  A FOUR WINDS WINTER\u003cbr\u003e  18  SPRING DAYS\u003cbr\u003e  19  DAWN AND DUSK\u003cbr\u003e  20  LOST MARGARET\u003cbr\u003e  21  BARRIERS SWEPT AWAY\u003cbr\u003e  22  MISS CORNELIA ARRANGES MATTERS\u003cbr\u003e  23  OWEN FORD COMES\u003cbr\u003e  24  THE LIFE-BOOK OF CAPTAIN JIM\u003cbr\u003e  25  THE WRITING OF THE BOOK\u003cbr\u003e  26  OWEN FORD'S CONFESSION\u003cbr\u003e  27  ON THE SAND BAR\u003cbr\u003e  28  ODDS AND ENDS\u003cbr\u003e  29  GILBERT AND ANNE DISAGREE\u003cbr\u003e  30  LESLIE DECIDES\u003cbr\u003e  31  THE TRUTH MAKES FREE\u003cbr\u003e  32  MISS CORNELIA DISCUSSES THE AFFAIR\u003cbr\u003e  33  LESLIE RETURNS\u003cbr\u003e  34  THE SHIP O'DREAMS COMES TO HARBOR\u003cbr\u003e  35  POLITICS AT FOUR WINDS\u003cbr\u003e  36  BEAUTY FOR ASHES\u003cbr\u003e  38  RED ROSES\u003cbr\u003e  39  CAPTAIN JIM CROSSES THE BAR\u003cbr\u003e  40  FAREWELL TO THE HOUSE OF DREAMS\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eCHAPTER 1\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eIN THE GARRET OF GREEN GABLES\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"Thanks be, I'm done with geometry, learning or teaching it,\" said Anne\u003cbr\u003eShirley, a trifle vindictively, as she thumped a somewhat battered\u003cbr\u003evolume of Euclid into a big chest of books, banged the lid in triumph,\u003cbr\u003eand sat down upon it, looking at Diana Wright across the Green Gables\u003cbr\u003egarret, with gray eyes that were like a morning sky.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe garret was a shadowy, suggestive, delightful place, as all garrets\u003cbr\u003eshould be. Through the open window, by which Anne sat, blew the sweet,\u003cbr\u003escented, sun-warm air of the August afternoon; outside, poplar boughs\u003cbr\u003erustled and tossed in the wind; beyond them were the woods, where\u003cbr\u003eLover's Lane wound its enchanted path, and the old apple orchard which\u003cbr\u003estill bore its rosy harvests munificently.  And, over all, was a great\u003cbr\u003emountain range of snowy clouds in the blue southern sky.  Through the\u003cbr\u003eother window was glimpsed a distant, white-capped, blue sea--the\u003cbr\u003ebeautiful St. Lawrence Gulf, on which floats, like a jewel, Abegweit,\u003cbr\u003ewhose softer, sweeter Indian name has long been forsaken for the more\u003cbr\u003eprosaic one of Prince Edward Island.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eDiana Wright, three years older than when we last saw her, had grown\u003cbr\u003esomewhat matronly in the intervening time.  But her eyes were as black\u003cbr\u003eand brilliant, her cheeks as rosy, and her dimples as enchanting, as in\u003cbr\u003ethe long-ago days when she and Anne Shirley had vowed eternal\u003cbr\u003efriendship in the garden at Orchard Slope.  In her arms she held a\u003cbr\u003esmall, sleeping, black-curled creature, who for two happy years had\u003cbr\u003ebeen known to the world of Avonlea as \"Small Anne Cordelia.\"  Avonlea\u003cbr\u003efolks knew why Diana had called her Anne, of course, but Avonlea folks\u003cbr\u003ewere puzzled by the Cordelia.  There had never been a Cordelia in the\u003cbr\u003eWright or Barry connections.  Mrs. Harmon Andrews said she supposed\u003cbr\u003eDiana had found the name in some trashy novel, and wondered that Fred\u003cbr\u003ehadn't more sense than to allow it.  But Diana and Anne smiled at each\u003cbr\u003eother.  They knew how Small Anne Cordelia had come by her name.","brand":"SAP","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47068904849648,"sku":"2940013546523","price":0.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940013546523_p0.jpg?v=1763582228","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940013546523","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}