Go and stand in front of the blackboard for the rest of the afternoon. Anne would have preffered a whipping to this public embarrassment however, she had no choice. Her face as white as a ghosts she obeyed the teacher. At last school was dismissed. As Anne marched our with her red head held high, Gilbert caught up with her. I'm awful sorry I made fun of your hair Anne he said. Don't be mad for keeps. Anne swept past without any sign she had heard him. Oh how could you Anne whispered Diana as they walked home.