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And
I
'm
glad
'
tis
n't
whooping
cough
--
I
've
had
that
,
and
it
's
horrid
--
and
I
'm
glad
'
tis
n't
appendicitis
nor
measles
,
'
cause
they
're
catching
--
measles
are
,
I
mean
--
and
they
would
n't
let
you
stay
here
.
"
"
You
seem
to
--
to
be
glad
for
a
good
many
things
,
my
dear
,
"
faltered
Aunt
Polly
,
putting
her
hand
to
her
throat
as
if
her
collar
bound
.
Pollyanna
laughed
softly
.
"
I
am
.
I
've
been
thinking
of
'
em
--
lots
of
'
em
--
all
the
time
I
've
been
looking
up
at
that
rainbow
.
I
love
rainbows
.
I
'm
so
glad
Mr.
Pendleton
gave
me
those
prisms
!
I
'm
glad
of
some
things
I
have
n't
said
yet
.
I
do
n't
know
but
I
'm
'
most
glad
I
was
hurt
.
"
"
Pollyanna
!
"
Pollyanna
laughed
softly
again
.
She
turned
luminous
eyes
on
her
aunt
.
"
Well
,
you
see
,
since
I
have
been
hurt
,
you
've
called
me
'
dear
'
lots
of
times
--
and
you
did
n't
before
.
I
love
to
be
called
'
dear
'
--
by
folks
that
belong
to
you
,
I
mean
.
Some
of
the
Ladies
'
Aiders
did
call
me
that
;
and
of
course
that
was
pretty
nice
,
but
not
so
nice
as
if
they
had
belonged
to
me
,
like
you
do
.
Oh
,
Aunt
Polly
,
I
'm
so
glad
you
belong
to
me
!
"
Aunt
Polly
did
not
answer
.
Her
hand
was
at
her
throat
again
.
Her
eyes
were
full
of
tears
.
She
had
turned
away
and
was
hurrying
from
the
room
through
the
door
by
which
the
nurse
had
just
entered
.
It
was
that
afternoon
that
Nancy
ran
out
to
Old
Tom
,
who
was
cleaning
harnesses
in
the
barn
.
Her
eyes
were
wild
.
"
Mr.
Tom
,
Mr.
Tom
,
guess
what
's
happened
,
"
she
panted
.
"
You
could
n't
guess
in
a
thousand
years
--
you
could
n't
,
you
could
n't
!
"
