She flew to Rainbow Valley with a heart as light as her heels , and in the course of conversation told Faith Meredith all about Mrs. Alec Davis . `` And Mrs. Elliott says that she 'll turn all the Douglases against your father and then he 'll have to leave the Glen because his salary wo n't be paid , '' concluded Mary . '' I do n't know what is to be done , honest to goodness . If only old Norman Douglas would come back to church and pay , it would n't be so bad . But he wo n't -- and the Douglases will leave -- and you all will have to go . '' Faith carried a heavy heart to bed with her that night . The thought of leaving the Glen was unbearable . Nowhere else in the world were there such chums as the Blythes . Her little heart had been wrung when they had left Maywater -- she had shed many bitter tears when she parted with Maywater chums and the old manse there where her mother had lived and died . She could not contemplate calmly the thought of such another and harder wrench . She COULD N'T leave Glen St. Mary and dear Rainbow Valley and that delicious graveyard . `` It 's awful to be minister 's family , '' groaned Faith into her pillow . `` Just as soon as you get fond of a place you are torn up by the roots . I 'll never , never , NEVER marry a minister , no matter how nice he is . '' Faith sat up in bed and looked out of the little vine-hung window . The night was very still , the silence broken only by Una 's soft breathing . Faith felt terribly alone in the world . She could see Glen St. Mary lying under the starry blue meadows of the autumn night . Over the valley a light shone from the girls ' room at Ingleside , and another from Walter 's room . Faith wondered if poor Walter had toothache again .
Then she sighed , XXXXX a little passing sigh of envy of Nan and Di .
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