But the very tiredest could get rested in something short of eternity , you 'd think -- except , perhaps , a lazy man . '' `` When I meet Myra Murray again , '' said Anne , `` I want to see her coming towards me , brisk and laughing , just as she always did here . '' `` Oh , Mrs. Dr. dear , '' said Susan , in a shocked tone , `` you surely do not think that Myra will be laughing in the world to come ? '' `` Why not , Susan ? Do you think we will be crying there ? '' `` No , no , Mrs. Dr. dear , do not misunderstand me . I do not think we shall be either crying or laughing . '' `` What then ? '' `` Well , '' said Susan , driven to it . `` it is my opinion , Mrs. Dr. dear , that we shall just look solemn and holy . '' `` And do you really think , Susan , '' said Anne , looking solemn enough , `` that either Myra Murray or I could look solemn and holy all the time -- ALL the time , Susan ? '' `` Well , '' admitted Susan reluctantly , `` I might go so far as to say that you both would have to smile now and again , but I can never admit that there will be laughing in heaven . The idea seems really irreverent , Mrs. Dr. dear . '' `` Well , to come back to earth , '' said Miss Cornelia , `` who can we get to take Myra 's class in Sunday School ? Julia Clow has been teaching it since Myra took ill , but she 's going to town for the winter and we 'll have to get somebody else . '' `` I heard that Mrs. Laurie Jamieson wanted it , '' said Anne . `` The Jamiesons have come to church very regularly since they moved to the Glen from Lowbridge . '' `` New brooms ! '' said Miss Cornelia dubiously . `` Wait till they 've gone regularly for a year . ''
`` You can not depend on Mrs. Jamieson a bit , Mrs. Dr. dear , '' said XXXXX solemnly .
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