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"
That
’
s
my
good
girl
.
You
do
try
to
fight
off
your
shyness
,
and
I
love
you
for
it
.
Fighting
faults
isn
’
t
easy
,
as
I
know
,
and
a
cheery
word
kind
of
gives
a
lift
.
Thank
you
,
Mother
,
"
And
Jo
gave
the
thin
cheek
a
grateful
kiss
,
more
precious
to
Mrs
.
March
than
if
it
had
given
back
the
rosy
roundness
of
her
youth
.
"
I
had
a
box
of
chocolate
drops
,
and
the
picture
I
wanted
to
copy
,
"
said
Amy
,
showing
her
mail
.
"
And
I
got
a
note
from
Mr
.
Laurence
,
asking
me
to
come
over
and
play
to
him
tonight
,
before
the
lamps
are
lighted
,
and
I
shall
go
,
"
added
Beth
,
whose
friendship
with
the
old
gentleman
prospered
finely
.
"
Now
let
’
s
fly
round
,
and
do
double
duty
today
,
so
that
we
can
play
tomorrow
with
free
minds
,
"
said
Jo
,
preparing
to
replace
her
pen
with
a
broom
.
When
the
sun
peeped
into
the
girls
’
room
early
next
morning
to
promise
them
a
fine
day
,
he
saw
a
comical
sight
.
Each
had
made
such
preparation
for
the
fete
as
seemed
necessary
and
proper
.
Meg
had
an
extra
row
of
little
curlpapers
across
her
forehead
,
Jo
had
copiously
anointed
her
afflicted
face
with
cold
cream
,
Beth
had
taken
Joanna
to
bed
with
her
to
atone
for
the
approaching
separation
,
and
Amy
had
capped
the
climax
by
putting
a
clothespin
on
her
nose
to
uplift
the
offending
feature
.
It
was
one
of
the
kind
artists
use
to
hold
the
paper
on
their
drawing
boards
,
therefore
quite
appropriate
and
effective
for
the
purpose
it
was
now
being
put
.
This
funny
spectacle
appeared
to
amuse
the
sun
,
for
he
burst
out
with
such
radiance
that
Jo
woke
up
and
roused
her
sisters
by
a
hearty
laugh
at
Amy
’
s
ornament
.
Sunshine
and
laughter
were
good
omens
for
a
pleasure
party
,
and
soon
a
lively
bustle
began
in
both
houses
.
Beth
,
who
was
ready
first
,
kept
reporting
what
went
on
next
door
,
and
enlivened
her
sisters
’
toilets
by
frequent
telegrams
from
the
window
.
"
There
goes
the
man
with
the
tent
!
I
see
Mrs
.
Barker
doing
up
the
lunch
in
a
hamper
and
a
great
basket
.
Now
Mr
.
Laurence
is
looking
up
at
the
sky
and
the
weathercock
.
I
wish
he
would
go
too
.
There
’
s
Laurie
,
looking
like
a
sailor
,
nice
boy
!
Oh
,
mercy
me
!
Here
’
s
a
carriage
full
of
people
,
a
tall
lady
,
a
little
girl
,
and
two
dreadful
boys
.
One
is
lame
,
poor
thing
,
he
’
s
got
a
crutch
.
Laurie
didn
’
t
tell
us
that
.
Be
quick
,
girls
!
It
’
s
getting
late
.
Why
,
there
is
Ned
Moffat
,
I
do
declare
.
Meg
,
isn
’
t
that
the
man
who
bowed
to
you
one
day
when
we
were
shopping
?
"
"
So
it
is
.
How
queer
that
he
should
come
.
I
thought
he
was
at
the
mountains
.
There
is
Sallie
.
I
’
m
glad
she
got
back
in
time
.
Am
I
all
right
,
Jo
?
"
cried
Meg
in
a
flutter
.
"
A
regular
daisy
.
Hold
up
your
dress
and
put
your
hat
on
straight
,
it
looks
sentimental
tipped
that
way
and
will
fly
off
at
the
first
puff
.
Now
then
,
come
on
!
"
