`` There , that looks something like . Say your prayers now and get into bed . '' `` I never say any prayers , '' announced Anne . Marilla looked horrified astonishment . `` Why , Anne , what do you mean ? Were you never taught to say your prayers ? God always wants little girls to say their prayers . Do n't you know who God is , Anne ? '' '' ` God is a spirit , infinite , eternal and unchangeable , in His being , wisdom , power , holiness , justice , goodness , and truth , ' '' responded Anne promptly and glibly . Marilla looked rather relieved . `` So you do know something then , thank goodness ! You 're not quite a heathen . Where did you learn that ? '' `` Oh , at the asylum Sunday-school . They made us learn the whole catechism . I liked it pretty well . There 's something splendid about some of the words . ` Infinite , eternal and unchangeable . ' Is n't that grand ? It has such a roll to it -- just like a big organ playing .
You could n't quite call it poetry , I suppose , but it sounds a lot XXXXX it , does n't it ? ''
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