And he thinks that every girl
who looks at him falls in love with him--as if a
Methodist minister, wandering about like any Jew, was
such a prize! If you and the young doctor take MY
advice, you won't have much to do with the Methodists.
My motto is--if you ARE a Presbyterian, BE a
Presbyterian."
"Don't you think that Methodists go to heaven as well
as Presbyterians?" asked Anne smilelessly.
"That isn't for US to decide. It's in higher hands
than ours," said Miss Cornelia solemnly. "But I ain't
going to associate with them on earth whatever I may
have to do in heaven. THIS Methodist minister isn't
married. The last one they had was, and his wife was
the silliest, flightiest little thing I ever saw. I
told her husband once that he should have waited till
she was grown up before he married her. He said he
wanted to have the training of her. Wasn't that like a
man?"
"It's rather hard to decide just when people ARE grown
up," laughed Anne.
"That's a true word, dearie. Some are grown up when
they're born, and others ain't grown up when they're
eighty, believe ME.
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