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"
There
,
there
,
dear
,
just
take
this
,
"
she
soothed
;
"
and
by
and
by
we
'll
be
more
rested
,
and
we
'll
see
what
can
be
done
then
.
Things
are
n't
half
as
bad
as
they
seem
,
dear
,
lots
of
times
,
you
know
.
"
Obediently
Pollyanna
took
the
medicine
,
and
sipped
the
water
from
the
glass
in
Miss
Hunt
's
hand
.
"
I
know
;
that
sounds
like
things
father
used
to
say
,
"
faltered
Pollyanna
,
blinking
off
the
tears
.
"
He
said
there
was
always
something
about
everything
that
might
be
worse
;
but
I
reckon
he
'd
never
just
heard
he
could
n't
ever
walk
again
.
I
do
n't
see
how
there
CAN
be
anything
about
that
,
that
could
be
worse
--
do
you
?
"
Miss
Hunt
did
not
reply
.
She
could
not
trust
herself
to
speak
just
then
.
It
was
Nancy
who
was
sent
to
tell
Mr.
John
Pendleton
of
Dr.
Mead
's
verdict
.
Miss
Polly
had
remembered
her
promise
to
let
him
have
direct
information
from
the
house
.
To
go
herself
,
or
to
write
a
letter
,
she
felt
to
be
almost
equally
out
of
the
question
.
It
occurred
to
her
then
to
send
Nancy
.
There
had
been
a
time
when
Nancy
would
have
rejoiced
greatly
at
this
extraordinary
opportunity
to
see
something
of
the
House
of
Mystery
and
its
master
.
But
to-day
her
heart
was
too
heavy
to
,
rejoice
at
anything
.
She
scarcely
even
looked
about
her
at
all
,
indeed
,
during
the
few
minutes
,
she
waited
for
Mr.
John
Pendleton
to
appear
.
"
I
'm
Nancy
,
sir
,
"
she
said
respectfully
,
in
response
to
the
surprised
questioning
of
his
eyes
,
when
he
came
into
the
room
.
"
Miss
Harrington
sent
me
to
tell
you
about
--
Miss
Pollyanna
.
"
"
Well
?
"
In
spite
of
the
curt
terseness
of
the
word
,
Nancy
quite
understood
the
anxiety
that
lay
behind
that
short
"
well
?
"
"
It
ai
n't
well
,
Mr.
Pendleton
,
"
she
choked
.
