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"
And
now
I
'll
tell
you
the
game
,
"
proposed
Pollyanna
,
blithely
confident
.
"
It
'll
be
just
lovely
for
you
to
play
--
it
'll
be
so
hard
.
And
there
's
so
much
more
fun
when
it
is
hard
!
You
see
,
it
's
like
this
.
"
And
she
began
to
tell
of
the
missionary
barrel
,
the
crutches
,
and
the
doll
that
did
not
come
.
The
story
was
just
finished
when
Milly
appeared
at
the
door
.
"
Your
aunt
is
wanting
you
,
Miss
Pollyanna
,
"
she
said
with
dreary
listlessness
.
"
She
telephoned
down
to
the
Harlows
'
across
the
way
.
She
says
you
're
to
hurry
--
that
you
've
got
some
practising
to
make
up
before
dark
.
"
Pollyanna
rose
reluctantly
.
"
All
right
,
"
she
sighed
.
"
I
'll
hurry
.
"
Suddenly
she
laughed
.
"
I
suppose
I
ought
to
be
glad
I
've
got
legs
to
hurry
with
,
had
n't
I
,
Mrs.
Snow
?
"
There
was
no
answer
.
Mrs.
Snow
's
eyes
were
closed
.
But
Milly
,
whose
eyes
were
wide
open
with
surprise
,
saw
that
there
were
tears
on
the
wasted
cheeks
.
"
Good-by
,
"
flung
Pollyanna
over
her
shoulder
,
as
she
reached
the
door
.
"
I
'm
awfully
sorry
about
the
hair
--
I
wanted
to
do
it
.
But
maybe
I
can
next
time
!
"
One
by
one
the
July
days
passed
.
To
Pollyanna
,
they
were
happy
days
,
indeed
.
She
often
told
her
aunt
,
joyously
,
how
very
happy
they
were
.
Whereupon
her
aunt
would
usually
reply
,
wearily
:
"
Very
well
,
Pollyanna
.
I
am
gratified
,
of
course
,
that
they
are
happy
;
but
I
trust
that
they
are
profitable
,
as
well
--
otherwise
I
should
have
failed
signally
in
my
duty
.
"
Generally
Pollyanna
would
answer
this
with
a
hug
and
a
kiss
--
a
proceeding
that
was
still
always
most
disconcerting
to
Miss
Polly
;
but
one
day
she
spoke
.
It
was
during
the
sewing
hour
.
"
Do
you
mean
that
it
would
n't
be
enough
then
,
Aunt
Polly
,
that
they
should
be
just
happy
days
?
"
she
asked
wistfully
.
