niryuu/sni-each-converted huggingface dataset:
chapter one missus rachel lynde is surprised missus rachel lynde lived just where the avonlea
Output: main
that had its source away back in the woods of the old cuthbert place it was reputed to be an intricate headlong brook in its earlier course through those
Output: woods
for not even a brook could run past
Output: missus
and that if she noticed anything odd or out of place she would never rest until she had ferreted out the whys and wherefores thereof there are plenty of people in avonlea and out of it who can attend closely
Output: to
but missus rachel lynde ran out of the
Output: door
helped run the
Output: sunday
as avonlea housekeepers were wont to tell in awed voices and keeping a sharp eye on the main road that crossed
Output: the
anybody who went out of it or into it had to pass over that hill road and so run the
Output: unseen
the orchard on the slope below the house was in a bridal
Output: flush
missus rachel knew that he ought
Output: because
peter had asked him of course for matthew cuthbert had never been known to volunteer information about anything in his whole life and yet here was matthew cuthbert at half
Output: past
and his best suit of clothes which was plain proof that he was going out of avonlea and he had the buggy and the sorrel mare which betokened
Output: that
had it been any other man in avonlea missus rachel deftly putting this and that together
Output: might
he was the shyest man alive and hated
Output: to
and her afternoon's enjoyment was spoiled i'll just step over to green gables after tea and find out from marilla where he's gone and why the worthy woman finally concluded he doesn't
Output: generally
if
Output: he'd
yet something must have happened since last night to start him off i'm clean puzzled that's what and i won't know a minute's peace of mind or conscience until i know what has taken matthew cuthbert out of
Output: avonlea
the big rambling orchard embowered house where the cuthberts lived was a scant quarter of a mile up the road from lynde's hollow to be sure the long
Output: lane
had got as far away as he possibly could
Output: from
barely
Output: visible
bordered with wild rose bushes it's no wonder matthew and marilla are both a little odd living away back here by themselves trees aren't much company though dear knows if they were there'd be enough of them i'd ruther
Output: look
they seem contented enough but then i suppose they're used to it a body can get used to anything even
Output: to
set about on one side with
Output: great
one could have eaten a meal off the ground without overbrimming the proverbial peck of dirt missus rachel rapped smartly at the kitchen door and stepped in when bidden to do so the kitchen
Output: at
or would have been cheerful if it had not been so painfully clean as to give it something of the appearance of an unused parlor its windows looked
Output: east
whence you got a glimpse of the bloom white cherry trees in the left orchard and nodding slender birches down in the hollow by the brook was greened over
Output: by
and here she sat now knitting and the table behind her
Output: was
there were three plates laid so that marilla
Output: must
yet what of matthew's
Output: white
how are all your folks something that for lack of any other name might be
Output: called
thin woman with angles and without curves her dark hair showed some gray streaks and was always twisted up in a hard
Output: little
but there was a saving something about her mouth which if it had been ever so slightly developed might have been considered indicative of a sense of humor we're all pretty well said missus rachel i
Output: was
marilla's lips twitched understandingly she had expected missus rachel up she had known
Output: that
matthew went to bright river we're getting a little boy from an orphan asylum
Output: in
she was actually stricken dumb for five seconds it was unsupposable that marilla was making fun of her but missus rachel was almost forced to suppose it are you in earnest marilla she demanded when voice returned to her
Output: yes
said marilla as if getting boys from orphan asylums in nova scotia were part of the usual spring work on any well regulated avonlea farm
Output: instead
marilla and matthew cuthbert of all people adopting a boy from an orphan asylum well the world was certainly turning upside
Output: down
what on earth put such a notion into your head she demanded disapprovingly this had been done without her advice being asked
Output: and
missus alexander spencer was up here one day before
Output: christmas
so matthew and i have talked it over off and on ever since we thought we'd get a boy matthew is getting up in years you know he's sixty and he isn't so
Output: spry
there's never anybody to be had but those
Output: stupid
they may be all right i'm not
Output: saying
so in the end we decided to ask missus spencer to pick us out one when she went over to get her little girl we heard last week she was going so we sent her word by richard spencer's folks at carmody to bring us a smart likely boy of about ten or eleven
Output: we
old enough to be of some use in doing chores right off and young enough to be trained
Output: up
so matthew went to bright river to meet him missus spencer will drop
Output: him
well marilla i'll just tell you plain that i think you're doing a mighty
Output: foolish
nor how he's likely to turn out why it was only last week i read in the paper how a man and his wife up west of the island took a boy out of an orphan asylum and he set fire to the house at night set it on
Output: purpose
and i know another case where an adopted boy used to suck the eggs they couldn't break him of it if you had asked my advice in the matter which you didn't do marilla i'd have said for mercy's
Output: sake
this job's comforting seemed neither to offend nor to alarm marilla she knitted steadily on i don't deny there's something in what you say rachel i've had some qualms
Output: myself
it's so seldom matthew sets his mind on
Output: anything
and then nova scotia is right close to the island it isn't as if we were getting him from england or the states he can't
Output: be
only don't say i didn't warn you if he burns green gables
Output: down
as if poisoning wells were a purely feminine accomplishment and not to be dreaded in the case of a boy i'd never dream of taking a girl to bring up i wonder at missus alexander spencer for doing it but
Output: there
missus rachel would have liked to stay until matthew came home with his imported orphan but reflecting that it would be a good two hours at least before his arrival
Output: she
and missus rachel dearly loved to make a sensation so she took herself away somewhat to marilla's
Output: relief
it does really seem as if i must be dreaming well i'm sorry
Output: for
it seems uncanny to think of a child at green gables somehow there's never been one there for matthew and marilla were grown up when the new
Output: house
my but i pity him that's what so said missus rachel to the wild rose
Output: bushes
chapter two matthew cuthbert is surprised matthew cuthbert
Output: and
or a hollow where wild plums hung out their filmy bloom the air was sweet with the breath of many apple orchards and the meadows sloped
Output: away
matthew enjoyed the drive after his own fashion except during the moments when he met women and had to nod to them for in prince edward island you are supposed to nod to all and sundry you
Output: meet
he had an uncomfortable feeling that the mysterious creatures were secretly laughing at him he may have been quite right in thinking so for he was an odd looking personage with an ungainly figure and long iron gray hair that
Output: touched
and a full
Output: soft
he thought he was too early so
Output: he
matthew barely noting that it was a girl sidled past her as quickly as possible without looking at her had he looked he could hardly have failed to notice the tense rigidity and expectation of her attitude
Output: and
and since sitting and waiting was the only thing to do just then she sat and waited with all her might and main matthew encountered the stationmaster locking up the ticket
Output: office
the five thirty train has been in and gone half an hour ago answered that brisk official but there was a passenger dropped off for
Output: you
she's a case
Output: i
guess there's some mistake he said missus spencer came off the train with that girl and gave her into my charge said you and your sister were adopting her from an orphan asylum and that you would be along for her presently that's all
Output: i
i don't understand said matthew helplessly wishing that marilla was at hand
Output: to
maybe they were out of boys of the brand you wanted he walked jauntily away being hungry and the unfortunate matthew was left to do
Output: that
and demand of her why she wasn't a boy matthew groaned in spirit as
Output: he
a child of about eleven garbed in a very short very tight very ugly dress of yellowish gray wincey she wore a faded brown sailor hat and beneath the hat extending down her back were two braids of very thick
Output: decidedly
her face was small white and thin also much freckled her mouth was large
Output: and
might have seen that the chin was very pointed and pronounced that the big eyes were full of spirit and vivacity that the mouth was sweet lipped and expressive that the forehead was
Output: broad
was so ludicrously afraid matthew however was spared the ordeal of speaking first for as soon as she concluded that he was coming to her she stood up grasping with one thin brown hand
Output: the
i suppose you are mister matthew cuthbert of green gables she said in a peculiarly clear sweet voice i'm very glad to see you i
Output: was
i had made up my mind that if you didn't come
Output: for
i wouldn't be a bit afraid and it would be lovely to sleep in a wild cherry tree all white with bloom
Output: in
matthew had taken the scrawny little hand awkwardly in his then and there he decided what to do he could not tell this child with the glowing eyes
Output: that
no matter what mistake
Output: had
it isn't heavy i've got all
Output: my
we've got to drive a long piece haven't we missus spencer said it was eight miles i'm glad because i love driving oh it seems so wonderful that i'm going to live with you and belong to you i've never belonged to anybody not really but the asylum was the worst i've
Output: only
it's worse than anything you could imagine missus spencer said it was wicked of me
Output: to
they were good you know the asylum people but there is so little scope for the imagination in an asylum only just in the other orphans it was
Output: pretty
who had been stolen away from her parents in her infancy by a cruel nurse who died before she could confess i used to lie awake at nights and imagine things like that because i didn't have time in the day i guess that's why i'm so thin i am dreadful thin ain't i there isn't a pick on
Output: my
i do love to imagine i'm nice and plump with dimples in my elbows with this matthew's companion stopped talking partly because she was out of breath and partly because they had reached the buggy not another
Output: word
the road part of which had been cut so deeply into the soft soil that the banks fringed with blooming wild cherry trees and slim white birches were several feet
Output: above
isn't that beautiful what did that tree leaning out from the bank all white and lacy make you think of she asked well now i dunno said matthew why
Output: a
i've never seen one but i can imagine what she would look like i don't ever expect to be a bride
Output: myself
but i do hope that some day i
Output: shall
i can imagine that i'm dressed gorgeously this
Output: morning
but i'd rather believe that it
Output: was
and a big hat all flowers and nodding plumes and a gold watch and kid gloves and boots i felt cheered up right away and
Output: i
she said she hadn't time to get sick watching to see that i didn't fall overboard she said she never saw the beat of me for prowling about but if it kept her
Output: from
oh there are a lot more cherry trees all in bloom this island is the bloomiest place i just love it already and i'm so glad
Output: i'm
and i used
Output: to
and she said she didn't know and for pity's sake not to ask her any more questions she said i must have asked her a
Output: thousand
there'd be no
Output: scope
was enjoying himself like most quiet folks he liked talkative people when they were
Output: willing
he detested the way they had of sidling past him timidly with sidewise glances as if they expected him
Output: to
and although he found it rather difficult for his slower
Output: intelligence
chapter ninety nine the law
Output: we
the fact being that every one was too much occupied in his or her own affairs to think
Output: of
who after being momentarily crushed under the weight of the blow which had struck her had gone to seek her usual adviser
Output: lucien
for in the tacit relations which maintain the bond of family union the mother to maintain her ascendancy over her daughter must never fail to
Output: be
an expression which seemed to imply that she understood all her mother's amorous and
Output: pecuniary
not only because he was a source of dissension and scandal under the paternal roof but because she had at once classed him in that
Output: catalogue
unfortunately in this world of ours each person
Output: views
not only because
Output: the
had retired in haste to his club where he was chatting with some friends upon the events which served as a subject of conversation for three fourths of that city known as the capital
Output: of
was ascending the stairs
Output: leading
debray was
Output: occupied
still when he recollected
Output: the
and the conversation which had
Output: become
awaited the return of debray in the little green room seated
Output: between
with
Output: so
the baroness returned to the hotel with as much caution as
Output: eugenie
and believed firmly
Output: in
and had gone to bed and to sleep she called
Output: the
after which they desired me to
Output: leave
madame danglars therefore went to bed without a shadow of suspicion and began to muse
Output: over
who had been afflicted
Output: with
for in a society such as
Output: ours
and
Output: her
and out of a fault nay even a vice sometimes produces a blessing and then her thoughts cleaving through space like a bird in the air rested on cavalcanti
Output: this
and yet his manners showed the effects of a sort of education if not
Output: a
supported by an honorable name how could she extricate herself from this labyrinth to whom would
Output: she
debray
Output: could
but no on
Output: reflection
it was not the executioner but the surgeon who wished to withdraw the honor of danglars from ignominious association with the disgraced young man they had presented to the world as their son in law and since villefort the friend of
Output: danglars
no one could
Output: suppose
appeared to the baroness as if shaped for their mutual advantage
Output: but
obtain all the indulgence he could allow she would invoke the past recall old recollections she would supplicate him by
Output: the
he had only to turn his eyes on one side and allow andrea to fly
Output: and
at nine o'clock next morning she arose and
Output: without
for
Output: the
and the neighbors would
Output: say
madame danglars involuntarily shuddered at the
Output: desolate
three times did the bell ring with a dull heavy sound seeming to participate in the general sadness before the concierge appeared and peeped through the door
Output: which
he saw a lady
Output: a
first madame who are you
Output: who
where do you come from oh this is too much madame these are my orders excuse me your name
Output: the
possibly
Output: madame
madame
Output: this
or without speaking to the procureur well i have business
Output: with
take it to your master madame will await my return yes
Output: go
directly afterwards the door was opened wide enough to admit her and when she had passed through it was again shut without losing sight
Output: of
you will excuse
Output: this
in the court showing his merchandise was a tradesman who had been admitted with the same precautions the baroness ascended the steps she felt herself strongly infected with the sadness which seemed to
Output: magnify