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"
I
SAID
,
Pollyanna
,
that
I
did
not
send
it
,
and
for
you
to
be
very
sure
that
he
did
not
think
I
DID
!
--
which
is
a
very
different
matter
from
TELLING
him
outright
that
I
did
not
send
it
.
"
And
she
turned
vexedly
away
"
Dear
me
!
Well
,
I
do
n't
see
where
the
difference
is
,
"
sighed
Pollyanna
,
as
she
went
to
hang
her
hat
on
the
one
particular
hook
in
the
house
upon
which
Aunt
Polly
had
said
that
it
must
be
hung
.
It
was
on
a
rainy
day
about
a
week
after
Pollyanna
's
visit
to
Mr.
John
Pendleton
,
that
Miss
Polly
was
driven
by
Timothy
to
an
early
afternoon
committee
meeting
of
the
Ladies
'
Aid
Society
.
When
she
returned
at
three
o'clock
,
her
cheeks
were
a
bright
,
pretty
pink
,
and
her
hair
,
blown
by
the
damp
wind
,
had
fluffed
into
kinks
and
curls
wherever
the
loosened
pins
had
given
leave
.
Pollyanna
had
never
before
seen
her
aunt
look
like
this
.
"
Oh
--
oh
--
oh
!
Why
,
Aunt
Polly
,
you
've
got
'
em
,
too
,
"
she
cried
rapturously
,
dancing
round
and
round
her
aunt
,
as
that
lady
entered
the
sitting
room
.
"
Got
what
,
you
impossible
child
?
"
Pollyanna
was
still
revolving
round
and
round
her
aunt
.
"
And
I
never
knew
you
had
'
em
!
Can
folks
have
'
em
when
you
do
n't
know
they
've
got
'
em
?
DO
you
suppose
I
could
?
--
'
fore
I
get
to
Heaven
,
I
mean
,
"
she
cried
,
pulling
out
with
eager
fingers
the
straight
locks
above
her
ears
.
"
But
then
,
they
would
n't
be
black
,
if
they
did
come
.
You
ca
n't
hide
the
black
part
.
"
"
Pollyanna
,
what
does
all
this
mean
?
"
demanded
Aunt
Polly
,
hurriedly
removing
her
hat
,
and
trying
to
smooth
back
her
disordered
hair
.
"
No
,
no
--
please
,
Aunt
Polly
!
"
Pollyanna
's
jubilant
voice
turned
to
one
of
distressed
appeal
.
"
Do
n't
smooth
'
em
out
!
It
's
those
that
I
'm
talking
about
--
those
darling
little
black
curls
.
Oh
,
Aunt
Polly
,
they
're
so
pretty
!
"
"
Nonsense
!
What
do
you
mean
,
Pollyanna
,
by
going
to
the
Ladies
'
Aid
the
other
day
in
that
absurd
fashion
about
that
beggar
boy
?
"
