Anne of Green Gables - ACX Demo

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Language

English

Voice Age

Middle Aged (35-54)

Accents

North American (General)

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Chapter one, Mrs Rachel into surprised Mrs Rachel Lynde lived just where the avidly main road dipped down into a little hollow, fringed with alders and lady's ear drops and traversed by a brook that had its source away back in the woods of the old cuff Bird place. It was reputed to be an intricate, headlong Brooke in its earlier course through those woods with dark secrets of Pool and Cascade. But by the time it reached Lin's hollow, it was a quiet, well conducted little stream. For not even a brook could run past Mrs Rachel Lin's door without due regard for decency and decorum. It probably was conscious that Mrs Rachel was sitting at her window keeping a sharp eye on everything that passed from Brooks and Children up, and that if she noticed anything odd or out of place, she would never rest until she had fared it out. The wise and wherefores thereof. There are plenty of people in avidly and out of it who can attend closely to their neighbors, business by Dent of neglecting their own. But Mrs Rachel Lynde was one of those capable creatures who can manage their own concerns and those of other folks into the bargain. She was a notable housewife. Her work was always done and well done. She ran the sewing circle, helped run this Sunday school and was the strongest prop of the Church aid society and foreign missions auxiliary. Yet with all this, Mrs Rachel found abundant time to sit for hours at her kitchen window, needing cotton warp quilts. She had knitted 16 of them, as avidly housekeepers were want to tell in their odd voices and keeping a sharp eye on the main road that crossed the hollow and wound up in the steep Redhill beyond, since avidly occupied a little triangular peninsula jutting out of the Gulf of ST Lawrence with water on two sides of it, anybody who went out of it or into it had to pass over that hill road and so run the unseen gauntlet of Mrs Rachel's all seeing eye