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"
I
say
,
if
you
loved
Dr.
Chilton
,
and
did
n't
love
the
other
one
,
"
sighed
Pollyanna
,
"
seems
to
me
that
would
make
some
difference
in
the
good
he
would
do
;
and
I
love
Dr.
Chilton
.
"
The
nurse
entered
the
room
at
that
moment
,
and
Aunt
Polly
rose
to
her
feet
abruptly
,
a
look
of
relief
on
her
face
.
"
I
am
very
sorry
,
Pollyanna
,
"
she
said
,
a
little
stiffly
;
"
but
I
'm
afraid
you
'll
have
to
let
me
be
the
judge
,
this
time
.
Besides
,
it
's
already
arranged
.
The
New
York
doctor
is
coming
to-morrow
.
"
As
it
happened
,
however
,
the
New
York
doctor
did
not
come
"
to-morrow
.
"
At
the
last
moment
a
telegram
told
of
an
unavoidable
delay
owing
to
the
sudden
illness
of
the
specialist
himself
.
This
led
Pollyanna
into
a
renewed
pleading
for
the
substitution
of
Dr.
Chilton
--
"
which
would
be
so
easy
now
,
you
know
.
"
But
as
before
,
Aunt
Polly
shook
her
head
and
said
"
no
,
dear
,
"
very
decisively
,
yet
with
a
still
more
anxious
assurance
that
she
would
do
anything
--
anything
but
that
--
to
please
her
dear
Pollyanna
.
As
the
days
of
waiting
passed
,
one
by
one
,
it
did
indeed
,
seem
that
Aunt
Polly
was
doing
everything
(
but
that
)
that
she
could
do
to
please
her
niece
.
"
I
would
n't
'
a
'
believed
it
--
you
could
n't
'
a
'
made
me
believe
it
,
"
Nancy
said
to
Old
Tom
one
morning
.
"
There
do
n't
seem
ter
be
a
minute
in
the
day
that
Miss
Polly
ai
n't
jest
hangin
'
'
round
waitin
'
ter
do
somethin'
for
that
blessed
lamb
if
'
tai
n't
more
than
ter
let
in
the
cat
--
an
'
her
what
would
n't
let
Fluff
nor
Buff
up-stairs
for
love
nor
money
a
week
ago
;
an
'
now
she
lets
'
em
tumble
all
over
the
bed
jest
'
cause
it
pleases
Miss
Pollyanna
!
"
An
'
when
she
ai
n't
doin
'
nothin
'
else
,
she
's
movin
'
them
little
glass
danglers
'
round
ter
diff
're
nt
winders
in
the
room
so
the
sun
'll
make
the
'
rainbows
dance
,
'
as
that
blessed
child
calls
it
.
She
's
sent
Timothy
down
ter
Cobb
's
greenhouse
three
times
for
fresh
flowers
--
an
'
that
besides
all
the
posies
fetched
in
ter
her
,
too
.
An
'
the
other
day
,
if
I
did
n't
find
her
sittin
'
'
fore
the
bed
with
the
nurse
actually
doin
'
her
hair
,
an
'
Miss
Pollyanna
lookin
'
on
an
'
bossin
'
from
the
bed
,
her
eyes
all
shinin
'
an
'
happy
.
An
'
I
declare
ter
goodness
,
if
Miss
Polly
hai
n't
wore
her
hair
like
that
every
day
now
--
jest
ter
please
that
blessed
child
!
"
Old
Tom
chuckled
.
"
Well
,
it
strikes
me
Miss
Polly
herself
ai
n't
lookin
'
none
the
worse
--
for
wearin
'
them
'
ere
curls
'
round
her
forehead
,
"
he
observed
dryly
.
