https://www.cyberlibrary.org/en/books/anne-of-avonlea-47/ A tall, slim girl, “half-past sixteen,” with serious gray eyes and hair which her friends called auburn, had sat down on the broad red sandstone doorstep of a Prince Edward Island farmhouse one ripe afternoon in August, firmly resolved to construe so many lines of Virgil. en https://www.cyberlibrary.org/en/books/anne-of-avonlea-47/chapters/1/ https://www.cyberlibrary.org/en/books/anne-of-avonlea-47/chapters/1/ A tall, slim girl, “half-past sixteen,” with serious gray eyes and hair which her friends called auburn, had sat down on the broad red sandstone doorstep of a Prince Edward Isla...