“But she lay long awake that night, nor did she wish for sleep. Her waking fancies were more alluring than any vision of dreamland. Had the real Prince come at last? Recalling those glorious dark eyes which had gazed so deeply into her own, Anne was very strongly inclined to think he had.”

—  Lucy Maud Montgomery, book Anne of the Island

Source: Anne of the Island (1915), Ch. 25

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