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Thoroughly
mystified
now
,
Miss
Polly
hurried
up-stairs
to
Pollyanna
's
room
.
"
Pollyanna
,
do
you
know
a
Mrs.
Tarbell
?
"
"
Oh
,
yes
.
I
love
Mrs.
Tarbell
.
She
's
sick
,
and
awfully
sad
;
and
she
's
at
the
hotel
,
and
takes
long
walks
.
We
go
together
.
I
mean
--
we
used
to
.
"
Pollyanna
's
voice
broke
,
and
two
big
tears
rolled
down
her
cheeks
.
Miss
Polly
cleared
her
throat
hurriedly
.
"
We
'll
,
she
's
just
been
here
,
dear
.
She
left
a
message
for
you
--
but
she
would
n't
tell
me
what
it
meant
.
She
said
to
tell
you
that
Mrs.
Tarbell
is
glad
now
.
"
Pollyanna
clapped
her
hands
softly
.
"
Did
she
say
that
--
really
?
Oh
,
I
'm
so
glad
!
"
"
But
,
Pollyanna
,
what
did
she
mean
?
"
"
Why
,
it
's
the
game
,
and
--
"
Pollyanna
stopped
short
,
her
fingers
to
her
lips
.
"
What
game
?
"
