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Miss
Polly
Harrington
did
not
rise
to
meet
her
niece
.
She
looked
up
from
her
book
,
it
is
true
,
as
Nancy
and
the
little
girl
appeared
in
the
sitting-room
doorway
,
and
she
held
out
a
hand
with
"
duty
"
written
large
on
every
coldly
extended
finger
.
"
How
do
you
do
,
Pollyanna
?
I
--
"
She
had
no
chance
to
say
more
.
Pollyanna
,
had
fairly
flown
across
the
room
and
flung
herself
into
her
aunt
's
scandalized
,
unyielding
lap
.
"
Oh
,
Aunt
Polly
,
Aunt
Polly
,
I
do
n't
know
how
to
be
glad
enough
that
you
let
me
come
to
live
with
you
,
"
she
was
sobbing
.
"
You
do
n't
know
how
perfectly
lovely
it
is
to
have
you
and
Nancy
and
all
this
after
you
've
had
just
the
Ladies
'
Aid
!
"
"
Very
likely
--
though
I
've
not
had
the
pleasure
of
the
Ladies
'
Aid
's
acquaintance
,
"
rejoined
Miss
Polly
,
stiffly
,
trying
to
unclasp
the
small
,
clinging
fingers
,
and
turning
frowning
eyes
on
Nancy
in
the
doorway
.
"
Nancy
,
that
will
do
.
You
may
go
.
Pollyanna
,
be
good
enough
,
please
,
to
stand
erect
in
a
proper
manner
.
I
do
n't
know
yet
what
you
look
like
.
"
Pollyanna
drew
back
at
once
,
laughing
a
little
hysterically
.
"
No
,
I
suppose
you
do
n't
;
but
you
see
I
'm
not
very
much
to
look
at
,
anyway
,
on
account
of
the
freckles
.
Oh
,
and
I
ought
to
explain
about
the
red
gingham
and
the
black
velvet
basque
with
white
spots
on
the
elbows
.
I
told
Nancy
how
father
said
--
"
"
Yes
;
well
,
never
mind
now
what
your
father
said
,
"
interrupted
Miss
Polly
,
crisply
.
"
You
had
a
trunk
,
I
presume
?
"
"
Oh
,
yes
,
indeed
,
Aunt
Polly
.
I
've
got
a
beautiful
trunk
that
the
Ladies
'
Aid
gave
me
.
I
have
n't
got
so
very
much
in
it
--
of
my
own
,
I
mean
.
The
barrels
have
n't
had
many
clothes
for
little
girls
in
them
lately
;
but
there
were
all
father
's
books
,
and
Mrs.
White
said
she
thought
I
ought
to
have
those
.
You
see
,
father
--
"
"
Pollyanna
,
"
interrupted
her
aunt
again
,
sharply
,
"
there
is
one
thing
that
might
just
as
well
be
understood
right
away
at
once
;
and
that
is
,
I
do
not
care
to
have
you
keep
talking
of
your
father
to
me
.
"
The
little
girl
drew
in
her
breath
tremulously
.
"
Why
,
Aunt
Polly
,
you
--
you
mean
--
"
She
hesitated
,
and
her
aunt
filled
the
pause
.
