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Pollyanna
's
face
fell
.
"
Oh
,
but
Aunt
Polly
,
HERS
will
last
.
She
can
always
be
sick
and
have
things
,
you
know
;
but
his
is
just
a
broken
leg
,
and
legs
do
n't
last
--
I
mean
,
broken
ones
.
He
's
had
it
a
whole
week
now
.
"
"
Yes
,
I
remember
.
I
heard
Mr.
John
Pendleton
had
met
with
an
accident
,
"
said
Miss
Polly
,
a
little
stiffly
;
"
but
--
I
do
not
care
to
be
sending
jelly
to
John
Pendleton
,
Pollyanna
.
"
"
I
know
,
he
is
cross
--
outside
,
"
admitted
Pollyanna
,
sadly
,
"
so
I
suppose
you
do
n't
like
him
.
But
I
would
n't
say
'
twas
you
sent
it
.
I
'd
say
'
twas
me
.
I
like
him
.
I
'd
be
glad
to
send
him
jelly
.
"
Miss
Polly
began
to
shake
her
head
again
.
Then
,
suddenly
,
she
stopped
,
and
asked
in
a
curiously
quiet
voice
:
"
Does
he
know
who
you
--
are
,
Pollyanna
?
"
The
little
girl
sighed
.
"
I
reckon
not
.
I
told
him
my
name
,
once
,
but
he
never
calls
me
it
--
never
.
"
"
Does
he
know
where
you
--
live
?
"
"
Oh
,
no
.
I
never
told
him
that
.
"
"
Then
he
does
n't
know
you
're
my
--
niece
?
"
