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"
Going
to
college
,
I
suppose
?
"
Meg
’
s
lips
asked
the
question
,
but
her
eyes
added
,
"
And
what
becomes
of
you
?
"
"
Yes
,
it
’
s
high
time
he
went
,
for
he
is
ready
,
and
as
soon
as
he
is
off
,
I
shall
turn
soldier
.
I
am
needed
.
"
"
I
am
glad
of
that
!
"
exclaimed
Meg
.
"
I
should
think
every
young
man
would
want
to
go
,
though
it
is
hard
for
the
mothers
and
sisters
who
stay
at
home
,
"
she
added
sorrowfully
.
"
I
have
neither
,
and
very
few
friends
to
care
whether
I
live
or
die
,
"
said
Mr
.
Brooke
rather
bitterly
as
he
absently
put
the
dead
rose
in
the
hole
he
had
made
and
covered
it
up
,
like
a
little
grave
.
"
Laurie
and
his
grandfather
would
care
a
great
deal
,
and
we
should
all
be
very
sorry
to
have
any
harm
happen
to
you
,
"
said
Meg
heartily
.
"
Thank
you
,
that
sounds
pleasant
,
"
began
Mr
.
Brooke
,
looking
cheerful
again
,
but
before
he
could
finish
his
speech
,
Ned
,
mounted
on
the
old
horse
,
came
lumbering
up
to
display
his
equestrian
skill
before
the
young
ladies
,
and
there
was
no
more
quiet
that
day
.
"
Don
’
t
you
love
to
ride
?
"
asked
Grace
of
Amy
,
as
they
stood
resting
after
a
race
round
the
field
with
the
others
,
led
by
Ned
.
"
I
dote
upon
it
.
My
sister
,
Meg
,
used
to
ride
when
Papa
was
rich
,
but
we
don
’
t
keep
any
horses
now
,
except
Ellen
Tree
,
"
added
Amy
,
laughing
.
"
Tell
me
about
Ellen
Tree
.
Is
it
a
donkey
?
"
asked
Grace
curiously
.
