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For
a
brief
instant
Pollyanna
's
countenance
showed
disappointment
;
but
it
cleared
as
she
set
the
bowl
of
jelly
down
.
"
Did
n't
you
?
Well
,
if
you
did
n't
,
then
you
ca
n't
know
you
DO
N'T
like
it
,
anyhow
,
can
you
?
So
I
reckon
I
'm
glad
you
have
n't
,
after
all
.
Now
,
if
you
knew
--
"
"
Yes
,
yes
;
well
,
there
's
one
thing
I
know
all
right
,
and
that
is
that
I
'm
flat
on
my
back
right
here
this
minute
,
and
that
I
'm
liable
to
stay
here
--
till
doomsday
,
I
guess
.
"
Pollyanna
looked
shocked
.
"
Oh
,
no
!
It
could
n't
be
till
doomsday
,
you
know
,
when
the
angel
Gabriel
blows
his
trumpet
,
unless
it
should
come
quicker
than
we
think
it
will
--
oh
,
of
course
,
I
know
the
Bible
says
it
may
come
quicker
than
we
think
,
but
I
do
n't
think
it
will
--
that
is
,
of
course
I
believe
the
Bible
;
but
I
mean
I
do
n't
think
it
will
come
as
much
quicker
as
it
would
if
it
should
come
now
,
and
--
"
John
Pendleton
laughed
suddenly
--
and
aloud
.
The
nurse
,
coming
in
at
that
moment
,
heard
the
laugh
,
and
beat
a
hurried
--
but
a
very
silent
--
retreat
.
He
had
the
air
of
a
frightened
cook
who
,
seeing
the
danger
of
a
breath
of
cold
air
striking
a
half-done
cake
,
hastily
shuts
the
oven
door
.
"
Are
n't
you
getting
a
little
mixed
?
"
asked
John
Pendleton
of
Pollyanna
.
The
little
girl
laughed
.
"
Maybe
.
But
what
I
mean
is
,
that
legs
do
n't
last
--
broken
ones
,
you
know
--
like
lifelong
invalids
,
same
as
Mrs.
Snow
has
got
.
So
yours
wo
n't
last
till
doomsday
at
all
.
I
should
think
you
could
be
glad
of
that
.
"
"
Oh
,
I
am
,
"
retorted
the
man
grimly
.
"
And
you
did
n't
break
but
one
.
You
can
be
glad
'
twas
n't
two
.
"
Pollyanna
was
warming
to
her
task
.
