Anne quickly realizes that she can't leave Marilla alone -- which is a problem, since she was planning to head off to Redmond College.
"He says that if I give up all reading and sewing entirely and any kind of work that strains the eyes, and if I'm careful not to cry, and if I wear the glasses he's given me he thinks my eyes may not get any worse and my headaches will be cured. But if I don't he says I'll certainly be stone-blind in six months."
So she decides to stay home, and get a teaching job on the island.
"I'm just as ambitious as ever. Only, I've changed the object of my ambitions."
And go to school. Overachiever.
"'But I'm going to study Latin and Greek just the same, Mrs. Lynde," said Anne laughing. "I'm going to take my Arts course right here at Green Gables, and study everything that I would at college.'"
She's planning on teaching in a school near Avonlea, and getting home on the weekends -- but Gilbert Blythe has other plans, as Rachel Lynde is happy to inform everyone.
"But as soon as Gilbert heard that you had applied for it he went to them—they had a business meeting at the school last night, you know—and told them that he withdrew his application, and suggested that they accept yours."
Which is something Anne was hardly expecting. And that's what it takes for her to remove her head from somewhere unmentionable and
do something about their relationship.
"It was Gilbert, and the whistle died on his lips as he recognized Anne. He lifted his cap courteously, but he would have passed on in silence, if Anne had not stopped and held out her hand."
"I forgave you that day by the pond landing, although I didn't know it. What a stubborn little goose I was. I've been—I may as well make a complete confession—I've been sorry ever since."
"We were born to be good friends, Anne."
All together, now: sigh.
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