`` How mis ` rubul I am . '' `` Why are you miserable , dear ? '' '' 'Cause I was so bad today , Anne . Oh , I was awful bad -- badder 'n I 've ever been yet . '' `` What did you do ? '' `` Oh , I 'm afraid to tell you . You 'll never like me again , Anne . I could n't say my prayers tonight . I could n't tell God what I 'd done . I was ` shamed to have Him know . '' `` But He knew anyway , Davy . '' `` That 's what Dora said . But I thought p ` raps He might n't have noticed just at the time . Anyway , I 'd rather tell you first . '' `` WHAT is it you did ? '' Out it all came in a rush . `` I run away from Sunday School -- and went fishing with the Cottons -- and I told ever so many whoppers to Mrs. Lynde -- oh ! ` most half a dozen -- and -- and -- I -- I said a swear word , Anne -- a pretty near swear word , anyhow -- and I called God names . '' There was silence . Davy did n't know what to make of it .
Was Anne so shocked that she never would speak XXXXX him again ?
'Cause Cottons Out at first from in near to with