And I never spoke to her because I was sure she wouldn't speak to me. I must go now, Ruby. Yes, very soon. I'll be so glad. You HAVE helped me already.
Nothing seems quite so dreadful now.
Anne walked home very slowly in the moonlight. The evening had changed something for her. Life held a different meaning, a deeper purpose. It must not be with her as with poor butterfly Ruby. That good night in the garden was for all time.