You go and get some fresh air , Anne . You look pale lately . '' `` I think I 'll go to the park , '' said Anne restlessly . `` I do n't feel like tame domestic joys today . I want to feel alone and free and wild . The park will be empty , for every one will be at the football match . '' `` Why did n't you go to it ? '' '' ` Nobody axed me , sir , she said ' -- at least , nobody but that horrid little Dan Ranger . I would n't go anywhere with him ; but rather than hurt his poor little tender feelings I said I was n't going to the game at all . I do n't mind . I 'm not in the mood for football today somehow . '' `` You go and get some fresh air , '' repeated Aunt Jamesina , `` but take your umbrella , for I believe it 's going to rain . I 've rheumatism in my leg . '' `` Only old people should have rheumatism , Aunty . '' `` Anybody is liable to rheumatism in her legs , Anne . It 's only old people who should have rheumatism in their souls , though . Thank goodness , I never have . When you get rheumatism in your soul you might as well go and pick out your coffin . '' It was November -- the month of crimson sunsets , parting birds , deep , sad hymns of the sea , passionate wind-songs in the pines . Anne roamed through the pineland alleys in the park and , as she said , let that great sweeping wind blow the fogs out of her soul .
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