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"
Of
course
not
--
and
I
'm
glad
,
too
,
"
nodded
Pollyanna
,
cheerfully
,
"
because
then
I
can
fix
it
again
.
Anyhow
,
I
should
think
you
'd
be
glad
it
's
black
--
black
shows
up
so
much
nicer
on
a
pillow
than
yellow
hair
like
mine
does
.
"
"
Maybe
;
but
I
never
did
set
much
store
by
black
hair
--
shows
gray
too
soon
,
"
retorted
Mrs.
Snow
.
She
spoke
fretfully
,
but
she
still
held
the
mirror
before
her
face
.
"
Oh
,
I
love
black
hair
!
I
should
be
so
glad
if
I
only
had
it
,
"
sighed
Pollyanna
.
Mrs.
Snow
dropped
the
mirror
and
turned
irritably
.
"
Well
,
you
would
n't
!
--
not
if
you
were
me
.
You
would
n't
be
glad
for
black
hair
nor
anything
else
--
if
you
had
to
lie
here
all
day
as
I
do
!
"
Pollyanna
bent
her
brows
in
a
thoughtful
frown
.
"
Why
,
'
twould
be
kind
of
hard
--
to
do
it
then
,
would
n't
it
?
"
she
mused
aloud
.
"
Do
what
?
"
"
Be
glad
about
things
.
"
"
Be
glad
about
things
--
when
you
're
sick
in
bed
all
your
days
?
Well
,
I
should
say
it
would
,
"
retorted
Mrs.
Snow
.
"
If
you
do
n't
think
so
,
just
tell
me
something
to
be
glad
about
;
that
's
all
!
"
