[The gentle snow has put Anne in a home-sick mind. She is carefully packing up what few belongings she has collected and is in the process of moving to live with Miss Jacky. Although she believes Kida's offers were very sweet and well-intentioned, it simply would not do to live apart from the other young woman whose story resonated so with her own
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Perhaps -- I think -- I simply made it up. Writing songs takes quite a lot of imagination.
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I take it that's something you've got quite a lot of.
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[She pauses for a quick breath.] I'm Anne. Anne with an e. But you can call me Cordelia, if you like. [Because apparently in this place people sometimes actually indulge her weird name whims.]
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Sorry that I cannot write back, but my hands are a little full.
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Welcome to your new home, for however long you may have the good or bad fortune to stay in it.
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Enthusiastically, she reaches to take one of Jacky's hands. Be careful what horrible sugary sweet messes you have no doomed yourself to getting into.] I just know we'll be kindred spirits.
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You may put that bag there - [She points with her free hand to the second bedroom.] - or there - [She points to the third bedroom.] - or, if you would like to be very kindred, you may put it there. [She points to the first bedroom - her own.]
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The second room will do just perfectly. Do you know if it has a view of a tree?
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That's quite beautiful.
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