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"
Sorry
nothin
'
!
I
ai
n't
blamin
'
you
,
"
retorted
the
boy
,
sullenly
.
"
But
I
ai
n't
no
beggar
!
"
he
added
,
with
sudden
spirit
.
"
Of
course
you
are
n't
!
But
you
must
n't
blame
auntie
,
"
appealed
Pollyanna
.
"
Probably
I
did
n't
do
the
introducing
right
,
anyhow
;
and
I
reckon
I
did
n't
tell
her
much
who
you
were
.
She
is
good
and
kind
,
really
--
she
's
always
been
;
but
I
probably
did
n't
explain
it
right
.
I
do
wish
I
could
find
some
place
for
you
,
though
!
"
The
boy
shrugged
his
shoulders
and
half
turned
away
.
"
Never
mind
.
I
guess
I
can
find
one
myself
.
I
ai
n't
no
beggar
,
you
know
.
"
Pollyanna
was
frowning
thoughtfully
.
Of
a
sudden
she
turned
,
her
face
illumined
.
"
Say
,
I
'll
tell
you
what
I
WILL
do
!
The
Ladies
'
Aid
meets
this
afternoon
.
I
heard
Aunt
Polly
say
so
.
I
'll
lay
your
case
before
them
.
That
's
what
father
always
did
,
when
he
wanted
anything
--
educating
the
heathen
and
new
carpets
,
you
know
.
"
The
boy
turned
fiercely
.
"
Well
,
I
ai
n't
a
heathen
or
a
new
carpet
.
Besides
--
what
is
a
Ladies
'
Aid
?
"
Pollyanna
stared
in
shocked
disapproval
.
"
Why
,
Jimmy
Bean
,
wherever
have
you
been
brought
up
?
--
not
to
know
what
a
Ladies
'
Aid
is
!
"
"
Oh
,
all
right
--
if
you
ai
n't
tellin
'
,
"
grunted
the
boy
,
turning
and
beginning
to
walk
away
indifferently
.
