Chapter 7
Snowflakes fall down from the sky. Fascinated Anne looked to the window. In only two weeks was Christmas and the hope of a white Christmas was big. Today, she had learned that she might leave the hospital, soon. She was glad about this, because she wouldn't charge the school more. At the other side, she will miss Dr. Blythe. She would ask him, if she could see him again, but she can't find courage to do this. "Miss Shirley," Dorothy interrupted her thoughts. "Your headmistress has just phoned. She can't fetch you." "Oh," Anne considered what she should do now. "Could you order a cab for me?" "Sure, Miss Shirley." Dorothy answered. "This wouldn't be necessary." Gilbert said, as he entered the room. "I will drive Miss Shirley home." "You don't need to do this." Anne stammered. "I need anyhow finally a free day. I'm sure; Dr. Stuart will borrow me his car. Besides, I wasn't in Hopetown since a long time." He smiled to her. Dorothy sneaks with a grin on her face out of the room. "You really don't need to do this." Anne didn't know what to say. Proper, she was happy about it, but of course, she wouldn't burden herself to him. "But I want to do it, or have you feared, to drive with me?" He teased her.
Shocked, Anne looked to him: "I and fear?" "Oh, of course, if you can balance on a paling, you wouldn't have fear for driving with me." He laughed. "Well, will you come with me?" "With pleasure, Dr. Blythe."
Snowflakes fall down from the sky. Fascinated Anne looked to the window. In only two weeks was Christmas and the hope of a white Christmas was big. Today, she had learned that she might leave the hospital, soon. She was glad about this, because she wouldn't charge the school more. At the other side, she will miss Dr. Blythe. She would ask him, if she could see him again, but she can't find courage to do this. "Miss Shirley," Dorothy interrupted her thoughts. "Your headmistress has just phoned. She can't fetch you." "Oh," Anne considered what she should do now. "Could you order a cab for me?" "Sure, Miss Shirley." Dorothy answered. "This wouldn't be necessary." Gilbert said, as he entered the room. "I will drive Miss Shirley home." "You don't need to do this." Anne stammered. "I need anyhow finally a free day. I'm sure; Dr. Stuart will borrow me his car. Besides, I wasn't in Hopetown since a long time." He smiled to her. Dorothy sneaks with a grin on her face out of the room. "You really don't need to do this." Anne didn't know what to say. Proper, she was happy about it, but of course, she wouldn't burden herself to him. "But I want to do it, or have you feared, to drive with me?" He teased her.
Shocked, Anne looked to him: "I and fear?" "Oh, of course, if you can balance on a paling, you wouldn't have fear for driving with me." He laughed. "Well, will you come with me?" "With pleasure, Dr. Blythe."
