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"
We
haven
’
t
.
Don
’
t
be
angry
,
and
oh
,
don
’
t
tell
him
I
said
anything
!
It
was
only
to
show
that
I
cared
how
you
get
on
,
and
what
is
said
here
is
said
in
confidence
,
you
know
,
"
cried
Meg
,
much
alarmed
at
the
thought
of
what
might
follow
from
her
careless
speech
.
"
I
don
’
t
tell
tales
,
"
replied
Laurie
,
with
his
‘
high
and
mighty
’
air
,
as
Jo
called
a
certain
expression
which
he
occasionally
wore
.
"
Only
if
Brooke
is
going
to
be
a
thermometer
,
I
must
mind
and
have
fair
weather
for
him
to
report
.
"
"
Please
don
’
t
be
offended
.
I
didn
’
t
mean
to
preach
or
tell
tales
or
be
silly
.
I
only
thought
Jo
was
encouraging
you
in
a
feeling
which
you
’
d
be
sorry
for
by
-
and
-
by
.
You
are
so
kind
to
us
,
we
feel
as
if
you
were
our
brother
and
say
just
what
we
think
.
Forgive
me
,
I
meant
it
kindly
.
"
And
Meg
offered
her
hand
with
a
gesture
both
affectionate
and
timid
.
Ashamed
of
his
momentary
pique
,
Laurie
squeezed
the
kind
little
hand
,
and
said
frankly
,
"
I
’
m
the
one
to
be
forgiven
.
I
’
m
cross
and
have
been
out
of
sorts
all
day
.
I
like
to
have
you
tell
me
my
faults
and
be
sisterly
,
so
don
’
t
mind
if
I
am
grumpy
sometimes
.
I
thank
you
all
the
same
.
"
Bent
on
showing
that
he
was
not
offended
,
he
made
himself
as
agreeable
as
possible
,
wound
cotton
for
Meg
,
recited
poetry
to
please
Jo
,
shook
down
cones
for
Beth
,
and
helped
Amy
with
her
ferns
,
proving
himself
a
fit
person
to
belong
to
the
‘
Busy
Bee
Society
’
.
In
the
midst
of
an
animated
discussion
on
the
domestic
habits
of
turtles
(
one
of
those
amiable
creatures
having
strolled
up
from
the
river
)
,
the
faint
sound
of
a
bell
warned
them
that
Hannah
had
put
the
tea
‘
to
draw
’
,
and
they
would
just
have
time
to
get
home
to
supper
.
"
May
I
come
again
?
"
asked
Laurie
.
"
Yes
,
if
you
are
good
,
and
love
your
book
,
as
the
boys
in
the
primer
are
told
to
do
,
"
said
Meg
,
smiling
"
I
’
ll
try
.
"
"
Then
you
may
come
,
and
I
’
ll
teach
you
to
knit
as
the
Scotchmen
do
.
There
’
s
a
demand
for
socks
just
now
,
"
added
Jo
,
waving
hers
like
a
big
blue
worsted
banner
as
they
parted
at
the
gate
.
That
night
,
when
Beth
played
to
Mr
.
Laurence
in
the
twilight
,
Laurie
,
standing
in
the
shadow
of
the
curtain
,
listened
to
the
little
David
,
whose
simple
music
always
quieted
his
moody
spirit
,
and
watched
the
old
man
,
who
sat
with
his
gray
head
on
his
hand
,
thinking
tender
thoughts
of
the
dead
child
he
had
loved
so
much
.
Remembering
the
conversation
of
the
afternoon
,
the
boy
said
to
himself
,
with
the
resolve
to
make
the
sacrifice
cheerfully
,
"
I
’
ll
let
my
castle
go
,
and
stay
with
the
dear
old
gentleman
while
he
needs
me
,
for
I
am
all
he
has
.
"
