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"
Hurt
?
Oh
,
yes
;
I
--
I
ran
.
"
Pollyanna
's
eyes
were
dazed
She
lifted
her
hand
to
her
forehead
.
"
Why
,
it
's
--
done
up
,
and
it
--
hurts
!
"
"
Yes
,
dear
;
but
never
mind
.
Just
--
just
rest
.
"
"
But
,
Aunt
Polly
,
I
feel
so
funny
,
and
so
bad
!
My
legs
feel
so
--
so
queer
--
only
they
do
n't
FEEL
--
at
all
!
"
With
an
imploring
look
into
the
nurse
's
face
,
Miss
Polly
struggled
to
her
feet
,
and
turned
away
.
The
nurse
came
forward
quickly
.
"
Suppose
you
let
me
talk
to
you
now
,
"
she
began
cheerily
.
"
I
'm
sure
I
think
it
's
high
time
we
were
getting
acquainted
,
and
I
'm
going
to
introduce
myself
.
I
am
Miss
Hunt
,
and
I
've
come
to
help
your
aunt
take
care
of
you
.
And
the
very
first
thing
I
'm
going
to
do
is
to
ask
you
to
swallow
these
little
white
pills
for
me
.
"
Pollyanna
's
eyes
grew
a
bit
wild
.
"
But
I
do
n't
want
to
be
taken
care
of
--
that
is
,
not
for
long
!
I
want
to
get
up
.
You
know
I
go
to
school
.
Ca
n't
I
go
to
school
to-morrow
?
"
From
the
window
where
Aunt
Polly
stood
now
there
came
a
half-stifled
cry
.
"
To-morrow
?
"
smiled
the
nurse
,
brightly
.
