Anne – Part 80
We continue our serialisation of Anne by Constance Fenimore Woolson “It did not occur to her that Tante was the Fate.” And with her tin flower case slung from her shoulder, Anne started down the road toward the country store…
Anne – Part 79
We continue our serialisation of Anne by Constance Fenimore Woolson “it held, instead of the ordinary pepper and mustard, various liquids and spices of mysterious nature….” Early in June, accompanied by “monsieur,” Anne started on her little journey. The German…
Anne – Part 78
We continue our serialisation of Anne by Constance Fenimore Woolson “It must be very inconvenient to be so conscientious,” Time is not so all erasing as we think. Old Katharine Vanhorn, at seventy, heard from the young lips of her…
