露西·莫德·蒙哥马利/Lucy Maud Montgomery
露西·莫德·蒙哥马利（Lucy Maud Montgomery，1874—1942），加拿大作家。露西是个才华横溢的多产作家，创作了500多篇短篇故事、诗和小说，其中最著名的作品《清秀佳人》让她一举成名。
“Who was the man I saw talking to you in the hayfeld?”asked Aunt Kate, as Uncle Richard came to dinner.
“Bob Marks，”said Uncle Richard briefy.“Ive sold Laddie to him.”
Ernest Hughes, the twelve-year-old orphan boy whom Uncle“boarded and kept”for the chores he did, suddenly stopped eating.
“Oh, Mr. Lawson, youre not going to sell Laddie！”he cried chokingly.
Uncle Richard stared at him. Never before, in the fve years that Ernest had lived with him, had the quiet little fellow spoken without being spoken to, much less ventured to protest against anything Uncle Richard might do.
“Certainly I am.”answered the latter curtly.“Bob offered me twenty dollars for the dog, and hes coming after him next week.”
“Oh, Mr. Lawson，”said Ernest, rising to his feet, his small, freckled face crimson.“Oh, don‘t sell Laddie！Please, Mr. Lawson, don’t sell him！”
“What nonsense is this?”said Uncle Richard sharply. He was a man who brooked no opposition from anybody, and who never changed his mind when it was once made up.
“Dont sell Laddie！”pleaded Ernest miserably.“He is the only friend I have got. I can‘t live if Laddie goes away. Oh, don’t sell him, Mr. Lawson！”
“Sit down and hold your tongue.”said Uncle Richard sternly.“The dog is mine, and I shall do with him as I think ft. He is sold, and that is all there is about it. Go on with your dinner.”
But Ernest for the first time did not obey. He snatched his cap from the back of his chair, dashed it down over his eyes, and ran from the kitchen with a sob choking his breath. Uncle Richard looked angry, but Aunt Kate hastened to soothe him.