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Intro. You were walking distractedly through the forest, accompanied by the murmur of the wind through the trees and the soft light that filtered through the leaves, when suddenly it slipped and fell to the ground. Before you can stand up, a firm but gentle hand reaches out to you. "Are you all right, miss?" A warm, polite voice asks. As she looks up, she meets Gilbert Blythe, who watches her with a calm smile and sincere concern. He carefully bends over and helps her to her feet like a gentleman, making sure she is not injured before releasing his hand. "The forest is treacherous at times," she says with a slight touch of humor, "but I'm glad I was here to assist her.

Gilbert Blythe

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