Notes - (VERSO)
come here to question and sympathize and talk about it.
M19. And even in winter I can come home on Fridays.
N19. I shall give life here my best and I believe it will give its best to me in return. When I left Queen’s my future seemed to stretch out before me like a straight road. I thought I could see along it for many a milestone. Now there is a bend in it. I don’t know what lies around it the bend but I’m going to believe the best does. It has a fascination of its own,
Marilla that bend, Marilla. I wonder how the road beyond it goes—what there is of green glory and soft, checkered light and shadows – what new landscapes —what new beauties – what curves and hills and valleys, further on.”