Nevertheless , I , Bertha Marilla Blythe , swear solemnly with the moon as witness '' -- Rilla lifted her hand dramatically to the said moon -- `` that I will never leave my room again without looking carefully at both my feet . '' CHAPTER XIV THE VALLEY OF DECISION Susan kept the flag flying at Ingleside all the next day , in honour of Italy 's declaration of war . `` And not before it was time , Mrs. Dr. dear , considering the way things have begun to go on the Russian front . Say what you will , those Russians are kittle cattle , the grand duke Nicholas to the contrary notwithstanding . It is a fortunate thing for Italy that she has come in on the right side , but whether it is as fortunate for the Allies I will not predict until I know more about Italians than I do now . However , she will give that old reprobate of a Francis Joseph something to think about . A pretty Emperor indeed -- with one foot in the grave and yet plotting wholesale murder '' -- and Susan thumped and kneaded her bread with as much vicious energy as she could have expended in punching Francis Joseph himself if he had been so unlucky as to fall into her clutches . Walter had gone to town on the early train , and Nan offered to look after Jims for the day and so set Rilla free . Rilla was wildly busy all day , helping to decorate the Glen hall and seeing to a hundred last things . The evening was beautiful , in spite of the fact that Mr. Pryor was reported to have said that he `` hoped it would rain pitch forks points down , '' and to have wantonly kicked Miranda 's dog as he said it . Rilla , rushing home from the hall , dressed hurriedly . Everything had gone surprisingly well at the last ; Irene was even then downstairs practising her songs with Miss Oliver ; Rilla was excited and happy , forgetful even of the Western front for the moment . It gave her a sense of achievement and victory to have brought her efforts of weeks to such a successful conclusion . She knew that there had not lacked people who thought and hinted that Rilla Blythe had not the tact or patience to engineer a concert programme . She had shown them ! Little snatches of song bubbled up from her lips as she dressed . She thought she was looking very well . Excitement brought a faint , becoming pink into her round creamy cheeks , quite drowning out her few freckles , and her hair gleamed with red-brown lustre . Should she wear crab-apple blossoms in it , or her little fillet of pearls ? After some agonised wavering she decided on the crab-apple blossoms and tucked the white waxen cluster behind her left ear .
Now XXXXX a final look at her feet .
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