Merry was the feast and long ; and when it was over they gathered around the cheer of the red hearth flame and Captain Jim told them stories until the red sun swung low over Four Winds Harbor , and the long blue shadows of the Lombardies fell across the snow in the lane . `` I must be getting back to the light , '' he said finally . `` I 'll jest have time to walk home before sundown . Thank you for a beautiful Christmas , Mistress Blythe . Bring Master Davy down to the light some night before he goes home . `` I want to see those stone gods , '' said Davy with a relish . CHAPTER 16 NEW YEAR 'S EVE AT THE LIGHT The Green Gables folk went home after Christmas , Marilla under solemn covenant to return for a month in the spring . More snow came before New Year 's , and the harbor froze over , but the gulf still was free , beyond the white , imprisoned fields . The last day of the old year was one of those bright , cold , dazzling winter days , which bombard us with their brilliancy , and command our admiration but never our love . The sky was sharp and blue ; the snow diamonds sparkled insistently ; the stark trees were bare and shameless , with a kind of brazen beauty ; the hills shot assaulting lances of crystal . Even the shadows were sharp and stiff and clear-cut , as no proper shadows should be . Everything that was handsome seemed ten times handsomer and less attractive in the glaring splendor ; and everything that was ugly seemed ten times uglier , and everything was either handsome or ugly . There was no soft blending , or kind obscurity , or elusive mistiness in that searching glitter . The only things that held their own individuality were the firs -- for the fir is the tree of mystery and shadow , and yields never to the encroachments of crude radiance . But finally the day began to realise that she was growing old . Then a certain pensiveness fell over her beauty which dimmed yet intensified it ; sharp angles , glittering points , melted away into curves and enticing gleams . The white harbor put on soft grays and pinks ; the far-away hills turned amethyst . `` The old year is going away beautifully , '' said Anne . She and Leslie and Gilbert were on their way to the Four Winds Point , having plotted with Captain Jim to watch the New Year in at the light . The sun had set and in the southwestern sky hung Venus , glorious and golden , having drawn as near to her earth-sister as is possible for her .
For the first time XXXXX and Gilbert saw the shadow cast by that brilliant star of evening , that faint , mysterious shadow , never seen save when there is white snow to reveal it , and then only with averted vision , vanishing when you gaze at it directly .
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