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Aunt
Polly
frowned
and
said
nothing
.
The
rest
of
the
meal
was
a
silent
one
.
Pollyanna
was
not
sorry
to
hear
Aunt
Polly
tell
the
minister
's
wife
over
the
telephone
,
a
little
later
,
that
she
would
not
be
at
the
Ladies
'
Aid
meeting
that
afternoon
,
owing
to
a
headache
.
When
Aunt
Polly
went
up-stairs
to
her
room
and
closed
the
door
,
Pollyanna
tried
to
be
sorry
for
the
headache
;
but
she
could
not
help
feeling
glad
that
her
aunt
was
not
to
be
present
that
afternoon
when
she
laid
the
case
of
Jimmy
Bean
before
the
Ladies
'
Aid
.
She
could
not
forget
that
Aunt
Polly
had
called
Jimmy
Bean
a
little
beggar
;
and
she
did
not
want
Aunt
Polly
to
call
him
that
--
before
the
Ladies
'
Aid
.
Pollyanna
knew
that
the
Ladies
'
Aid
met
at
two
o'clock
in
the
chapel
next
the
church
,
not
quite
half
a
mile
from
home
.
She
planned
her
going
,
therefore
,
so
that
she
should
get
there
a
little
before
three
.
"
I
want
them
all
to
be
there
,
"
she
said
to
herself
;
"
else
the
very
one
that
was
n't
there
might
be
the
one
who
would
be
wanting
to
give
Jimmy
Bean
a
home
;
and
,
of
course
,
two
o'clock
always
means
three
,
really
--
to
Ladies
'
Aiders
.
"
Quietly
,
but
with
confident
courage
,
Pollyanna
ascended
the
chapel
steps
,
pushed
open
the
door
and
entered
the
vestibule
.
A
soft
babel
of
feminine
chatter
and
laughter
came
from
the
main
room
.
Hesitating
only
a
brief
moment
Pollyanna
pushed
open
one
of
the
inner
doors
.
The
chatter
dropped
to
a
surprised
hush
.
Pollyanna
advanced
a
little
timidly
.
Now
that
the
time
had
come
,
she
felt
unwontedly
shy
.
After
all
,
these
half-strange
,
half-familiar
faces
about
her
were
not
her
own
dear
Ladies
'
Aid
.
"
How
do
you
do
,
Ladies
'
Aiders
?
"
she
faltered
politely
.
"
I
'm
Pollyanna
Whittier
.
I
--
I
reckon
some
of
you
know
me
,
maybe
;
anyway
,
I
do
YOU
--
only
I
do
n't
know
you
all
together
this
way
.
"
The
silence
could
almost
be
felt
now
.
Some
of
the
ladies
did
know
this
rather
extraordinary
niece
of
their
fellow-member
,
and
nearly
all
had
heard
of
her
;
but
not
one
of
them
could
think
of
anything
to
say
,
just
then
.
"
I
--
I
've
come
to
--
to
lay
the
case
before
you
,
"
stammered
Pollyanna
,
after
a
moment
,
unconsciously
falling
into
her
father
's
familiar
phraseology
.
There
was
a
slight
rustle
.
"
Did
--
did
your
aunt
send
you
,
my
dear
?
"
asked
Mrs.
Ford
,
the
minister
's
wife
.
