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Pollyanna
looked
shocked
.
"
Glad
!
Oh
,
Nancy
,
when
it
's
a
funeral
?
"
"
Oh
,
but
'
twa
'n'
t
the
funeral
I
was
glad
for
,
Miss
Pollyanna
.
It
was
--
"
Nancy
stopped
abruptly
.
A
shrewd
twinkle
came
into
her
eyes
.
"
Why
,
Miss
Pollyanna
,
as
if
it
wa
'n'
t
yerself
that
was
teachin
'
me
ter
play
the
game
,
"
she
reproached
her
gravely
.
Pollyanna
puckered
her
forehead
into
a
troubled
frown
.
"
I
ca
n't
help
it
,
Nancy
,
"
she
argued
with
a
shake
of
her
head
.
"
It
must
be
that
there
are
some
things
that
'
tis
n't
right
to
play
the
game
on
--
and
I
'm
sure
funerals
is
one
of
them
.
There
's
nothing
in
a
funeral
to
be
glad
about
.
"
Nancy
chuckled
.
"
We
can
be
glad
'
tai
n't
our
'n
,
"
she
observed
demurely
.
But
Pollyanna
did
not
hear
.
She
had
begun
to
tell
of
the
accident
;
and
in
a
moment
Nancy
,
open-mouthed
,
was
listening
.
At
the
appointed
place
the
next
afternoon
,
Pollyanna
met
Jimmy
Bean
according
to
agreement
.
As
was
to
be
expected
,
of
course
,
Jimmy
showed
keen
disappointment
that
the
Ladies
'
Aid
preferred
a
little
India
boy
to
himself
.
"
Well
,
maybe
'
tis
natural
,
"
he
sighed
.
"
Of
course
things
you
do
n't
know
about
are
always
nicer
'n
things
you
do
,
same
as
the
pertater
on
'
tother
side
of
the
plate
is
always
the
biggest
.
But
I
wish
I
looked
that
way
ter
somebody
'
way
off
.
Would
n't
it
be
jest
great
,
now
,
if
only
somebody
over
in
India
wanted
ME
?
"
Pollyanna
clapped
her
hands
.
"
Why
,
of
course
!
That
's
the
very
thing
,
Jimmy
!
I
'll
write
to
my
Ladies
'
Aiders
about
you
.
They
are
n't
over
in
India
;
they
're
only
out
West
--
but
that
's
awful
far
away
,
just
the
same
.
I
reckon
you
'd
think
so
if
you
'd
come
all
the
way
here
as
I
did
!
"
