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"
Oh
,
"
sighed
Pollyanna
,
remembering
suddenly
the
question
she
was
so
soon
to
ask
her
aunt
.
"
I
'm
sorry
.
I
did
n't
mean
to
scare
her
.
"
"
Well
,
I
'm
glad
,
"
retorted
Nancy
,
unexpectedly
.
"
I
am
,
I
am
.
"
Pollyanna
stared
.
"
GLAD
that
Aunt
Polly
was
scared
about
me
!
Why
,
Nancy
,
THAT
is
n't
the
way
to
play
the
game
--
to
be
glad
for
things
like
that
!
"
she
objected
.
"
There
wa
'n'
t
no
game
in
it
,
"
retorted
Nancy
.
"
Never
thought
of
it
.
YOU
do
n't
seem
ter
sense
what
it
means
ter
have
Miss
Polly
WORRIED
about
ye
,
child
!
"
"
Why
,
it
means
worried
--
and
worried
is
horrid
--
to
feel
,
"
maintained
Pollyanna
.
"
What
else
can
it
mean
?
"
Nancy
tossed
her
head
.
"
Well
,
I
'll
tell
ye
what
it
means
.
It
means
she
's
at
last
gettin
'
down
somewheres
near
human
--
like
folks
;
an
'
that
she
ai
n't
jest
doin
'
her
duty
by
ye
all
the
time
.
"
"
Why
,
Nancy
,
"
demurred
the
scandalized
Pollyanna
,
"
Aunt
Polly
always
does
her
duty
.
She
--
she
's
a
very
dutiful
woman
!
"
Unconsciously
Pollyanna
repeated
John
Pendleton
's
words
of
half
an
hour
before
.
Nancy
chuckled
.
"
You
're
right
she
is
--
and
she
always
was
,
I
guess
!
But
she
's
somethin'
more
,
now
,
since
you
came
.
"
