`` Yes , of course , someday . They 're always wanting the big scholars to recite . Gilbert Blythe does often and he 's only two years older than us . Oh , Anne , how could you pretend not to listen to him ? When he came to the line , `` THERE 'S ANOTHER , not A SISTER , he looked right down at you . '' `` Diana , '' said Anne with dignity , `` you are my bosom friend , but I can not allow even you to speak to me of that person . Are you ready for bed ? Let 's run a race and see who 'll get to the bed first . '' The suggestion appealed to Diana . The two little white-clad figures flew down the long room , through the spare-room door , and bounded on the bed at the same moment . And then -- something -- moved beneath them , there was a gasp and a cry -- and somebody said in muffled accents : `` Merciful goodness ! '' Anne and Diana were never able to tell just how they got off that bed and out of the room . They only knew that after one frantic rush they found themselves tiptoeing shiveringly upstairs . `` Oh , who was it -- WHAT was it ? '' whispered Anne , her teeth chattering with cold and fright . `` It was Aunt Josephine , '' said Diana , gasping with laughter . `` Oh , Anne , it was Aunt Josephine , however she came to be there . Oh , and I know she will be furious . It 's dreadful -- it 's really dreadful -- but did you ever know anything so funny , Anne ? '' `` Who is your Aunt Josephine ? ''
`` She 's father 's aunt and she lives XXXXX Charlottetown .
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