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At
half-past
one
o'clock
Timothy
drove
Miss
Polly
and
her
niece
to
the
four
or
five
principal
dry
goods
stores
,
which
were
about
half
a
mile
from
the
homestead
.
Fitting
Pollyanna
with
a
new
wardrobe
proved
to
be
more
or
less
of
an
exciting
experience
for
all
concerned
.
Miss
Polly
came
out
of
it
with
the
feeling
of
limp
relaxation
that
one
might
have
at
finding
oneself
at
last
on
solid
earth
after
a
perilous
walk
across
the
very
thin
crust
of
a
volcano
.
The
various
clerks
who
had
waited
upon
the
pair
came
out
of
it
with
very
red
faces
,
and
enough
amusing
stories
of
Pollyanna
to
keep
their
friends
in
gales
of
laughter
the
rest
of
the
week
.
Pollyanna
herself
came
out
of
it
with
radiant
smiles
and
a
heart
content
;
for
,
as
she
expressed
it
to
one
of
the
clerks
:
"
When
you
have
n't
had
anybody
but
missionary
barrels
and
Ladies
'
Aiders
to
dress
you
,
it
IS
perfectly
lovely
to
just
walk
right
in
and
buy
clothes
that
are
brand-new
,
and
that
do
n't
have
to
be
tucked
up
or
let
down
because
they
do
n't
fit
!
"
The
shopping
expedition
consumed
the
entire
afternoon
;
then
came
supper
and
a
delightful
talk
with
Old
Tom
in
the
garden
,
and
another
with
Nancy
on
the
back
porch
,
after
the
dishes
were
done
,
and
while
Aunt
Polly
paid
a
visit
to
a
neighbor
.
Old
Tom
told
Pollyanna
wonderful
things
of
her
mother
,
that
made
her
very
happy
indeed
;
and
Nancy
told
her
all
about
the
little
farm
six
miles
away
at
"
The
Corners
,
"
where
lived
her
own
dear
mother
,
and
her
equally
dear
brother
and
sisters
.
She
promised
,
too
,
that
sometime
,
if
Miss
Polly
were
willing
,
Pollyanna
should
be
taken
to
see
them
.
"
And
THEY
'VE
got
lovely
names
,
too
.
You
'll
like
THEIR
names
,
"
sighed
Nancy
.
"
They
're
'
Algernon
,
'
and
'
Florabelle
'
and
'
Estelle
.
'
I
--
I
just
hate
'
Nancy
'
!
"
"
Oh
,
Nancy
,
what
a
dreadful
thing
to
say
!
Why
?
"
"
Because
it
is
n't
pretty
like
the
others
.
You
see
,
I
was
the
first
baby
,
and
mother
had
n't
begun
ter
read
so
many
stories
with
the
pretty
names
in
'
em
,
then
.
"
"
But
I
love
'
Nancy
,
'
just
because
it
's
you
,
"
declared
Pollyanna
.
"
Humph
!
Well
,
I
guess
you
could
love
'
Clarissa
Mabelle
'
just
as
well
,
"
retorted
Nancy
,
"
and
it
would
be
a
heap
happier
for
me
.
I
think
THAT
name
's
just
grand
!
"
Pollyanna
laughed
.
