It was of one strange , unaccountable pang that spoiled this long-expected day for her and left in it a certain faint but enduring flavor of bitterness . The Arts graduates gave a graduation dance that night . When Anne dressed for it she tossed aside the pearl beads she usually wore and took from her trunk the small box that had come to Green Gables on Christmas day . In it was a thread-like gold chain with a tiny pink enamel heart as a pendant . On the accompanying card was written , `` With all good wishes from your old chum , Gilbert . '' Anne , laughing over the memory the enamel heart conjured up the fatal day when Gilbert had called her `` Carrots '' and vainly tried to make his peace with a pink candy heart , had written him a nice little note of thanks . But she had never worn the trinket . Tonight she fastened it about her white throat with a dreamy smile . She and Phil walked to Redmond together . Anne walked in silence ; Phil chattered of many things . Suddenly she said , `` I heard today that Gilbert Blythe 's engagement to Christine Stuart was to be announced as soon as Convocation was over . Did you hear anything of it ? '' `` No , '' said Anne . `` I think it 's true , '' said Phil lightly . Anne did not speak . In the darkness she felt her face burning . She slipped her hand inside her collar and caught at the gold chain . One energetic twist and it gave way . Anne thrust the broken trinket into her pocket . Her hands were trembling and her eyes were smarting .
But she was the gayest of all the gay revellers that night , and told Gilbert unregretfully that her card was full when he came to ask her XXXXX a dance .
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