Anne shook her head hopelessly . `` No ... the splinters hurt too badly . If you can find an axe you might chop me out , though . Oh dear , I do really begin to believe that I was born under an ill-omened star . '' Diana searched faithfully but no axe was to be found . `` I 'll have to go for help , '' she said , returning to the prisoner . `` No , indeed , you wo n't , '' said Anne vehemently . `` If you do the story of this will get out everywhere and I shall be ashamed to show my face . No , we must just wait until the Copp girls come home and bind them to secrecy . They 'll know where the axe is and get me out . I 'm not uncomfortable , as long as I keep perfectly still ... not uncomfortable in BODY I mean . I wonder what the Copp girls value this house at . I shall have to pay for the damage I 've done , but I would n't mind that if I were only sure they would understand my motive in peeping in at their pantry window . My sole comfort is that the platter is just the kind I want and if Miss Copp will only sell it to me I shall be resigned to what has happened . '' `` What if the Copp girls do n't come home until after night ... or till tomorrow ? '' suggested Diana . `` If they 're not back by sunset you 'll have to go for other assistance , I suppose , '' said Anne reluctantly , `` but you must n't go until you really have to . Oh dear , this is a dreadful predicament . I would n't mind my misfortunes so much if they were romantic , as Mrs. Morgan 's heroines ' always are , but they are always just simply ridiculous . Fancy what the Copp girls will think when they drive into their yard and see a girl 's head and shoulders sticking out of the roof of one of their outhouses .
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