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Pollyanna
clapped
her
hands
.
"
There
is
--
there
is
,
"
she
crowed
.
"
But
I
could
n't
see
it
,
either
,
Nancy
,
at
first
,
"
she
added
,
with
quick
honesty
.
"
Father
had
to
tell
it
to
me
.
"
"
Well
,
then
,
suppose
YOU
tell
ME
,
"
almost
snapped
Nancy
.
"
Goosey
!
Why
,
just
be
glad
because
you
do
n't
--
NEED
--
'
EM
!
"
exulted
Pollyanna
,
triumphantly
.
"
You
see
it
's
just
as
easy
--
when
you
know
how
!
"
"
Well
,
of
all
the
queer
doin
's
!
"
breathed
Nancy
,
regarding
Pollyanna
with
almost
fearful
eyes
.
"
Oh
,
but
it
is
n't
queer
--
it
's
lovely
,
"
maintained
Pollyanna
enthusiastically
.
"
And
we
've
played
it
ever
since
.
And
the
harder
'
tis
,
the
more
fun
'
tis
to
get
'
em
out
;
only
--
only
sometimes
it
's
almost
too
hard
--
like
when
your
father
goes
to
Heaven
,
and
there
is
n't
anybody
but
a
Ladies
'
Aid
left
.
"
"
Yes
,
or
when
you
're
put
in
a
snippy
little
room
'
way
at
the
top
of
the
house
with
nothin
'
in
it
,
"
growled
Nancy
.
Pollyanna
sighed
.
"
That
was
a
hard
one
,
at
first
,
"
she
admitted
,
"
specially
when
I
was
so
kind
of
lonesome
.
I
just
did
n't
feel
like
playing
the
game
,
anyway
,
and
I
HAD
been
wanting
pretty
things
,
so
!
Then
I
happened
to
think
how
I
hated
to
see
my
freckles
in
the
looking-glass
,
and
I
saw
that
lovely
picture
out
the
window
,
too
;
so
then
I
knew
I
'd
found
the
things
to
be
glad
about
.
You
see
,
when
you
're
hunting
for
the
glad
things
,
you
sort
of
forget
the
other
kind
--
like
the
doll
you
wanted
,
you
know
.
"
"
Humph
!
"
choked
Nancy
,
trying
to
swallow
the
lump
in
her
throat
.
"
Most
generally
it
does
n't
take
so
long
,
"
sighed
Pollyanna
;
"
and
lots
of
times
now
I
just
think
of
them
WITHOUT
thinking
,
you
know
.
I
've
got
so
used
to
playing
it
.
It
's
a
lovely
game
.
F-father
and
I
used
to
like
it
so
much
,
"
she
faltered
.
"
I
suppose
,
though
,
it
--
it
'll
be
a
little
harder
now
,
as
long
as
I
have
n't
anybody
to
play
it
with
.
Maybe
Aunt
Polly
will
play
it
,
though
,
"
she
added
,
as
an
after-thought
.
