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"
Do
n't
you
?
"
smiled
the
man
.
And
Pollyanna
,
looking
into
his
face
,
wondered
why
there
were
tears
in
his
eyes
.
"
No
,
"
she
said
.
Then
,
after
a
minute
she
added
mournfully
:
"
I
'm
afraid
,
Mr.
Pendleton
,
the
sun
does
n't
make
anything
but
freckles
out
of
me
.
Aunt
Polly
says
it
DOES
make
them
!
"
The
man
laughed
a
little
;
and
again
Pollyanna
looked
at
him
:
the
laugh
had
sounded
almost
like
a
sob
.
Pollyanna
entered
school
in
September
.
Preliminary
examinations
showed
that
she
was
well
advanced
for
a
girl
of
her
years
,
and
she
was
soon
a
happy
member
of
a
class
of
girls
and
boys
her
own
age
.
School
,
in
some
ways
,
was
a
surprise
to
Pollyanna
;
and
Pollyanna
,
certainly
,
in
many
ways
,
was
very
much
of
a
surprise
to
school
.
They
were
soon
on
the
best
of
terms
,
however
,
and
to
her
aunt
Pollyanna
confessed
that
going
to
school
WAS
living
,
after
all
--
though
she
had
had
her
doubts
before
.
In
spite
of
her
delight
in
her
new
work
,
Pollyanna
did
not
forget
her
old
friends
.
True
,
she
could
not
give
them
quite
so
much
time
now
,
of
course
;
but
she
gave
them
what
time
she
could
.
Perhaps
John
Pendleton
,
of
them
all
,
however
,
was
the
most
dissatisfied
.
One
Saturday
afternoon
he
spoke
to
her
about
it
.
"
See
here
,
Pollyanna
,
how
would
you
like
to
come
and
live
with
me
?
"
he
asked
,
a
little
impatiently
.
"
I
do
n't
see
anything
of
you
,
nowadays
.
"
Pollyanna
laughed
--
Mr.
Pendleton
was
such
a
funny
man
!
"
I
thought
you
did
n't
like
to
have
folks
'
round
,
"
she
said
.
