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"
What
in
the
world
are
you
doing
here
?
"
she
asked
,
regarding
her
disheveled
sister
with
well
-
bred
surprise
.
"
Getting
leaves
,
"
meekly
answered
Jo
,
sorting
the
rosy
handful
she
had
just
swept
up
.
"
And
hairpins
,
"
added
Laurie
,
throwing
half
a
dozen
into
Jo
’
s
lap
.
"
They
grow
on
this
road
,
Meg
,
so
do
combs
and
brown
straw
hats
.
"
"
You
have
been
running
,
Jo
.
How
could
you
?
When
will
you
stop
such
romping
ways
?
"
said
Meg
reprovingly
,
as
she
settled
her
cuffs
and
smoothed
her
hair
,
with
which
the
wind
had
taken
liberties
.
"
Never
till
I
’
m
stiff
and
old
and
have
to
use
a
crutch
.
Don
’
t
try
to
make
me
grow
up
before
my
time
,
Meg
.
It
’
s
hard
enough
to
have
you
change
all
of
a
sudden
.
Let
me
be
a
little
girl
as
long
as
I
can
.
"
As
she
spoke
,
Jo
bent
over
the
leaves
to
hide
the
trembling
of
her
lips
,
for
lately
she
had
felt
that
Margaret
was
fast
getting
to
be
a
woman
,
and
Laurie
’
s
secret
made
her
dread
the
separation
which
must
surely
come
some
time
and
now
seemed
very
near
.
He
saw
the
trouble
in
her
face
and
drew
Meg
’
s
attention
from
it
by
asking
quickly
,
"
Where
have
you
been
calling
,
all
so
fine
?
"
"
At
the
Gardiners
’
,
and
Sallie
has
been
telling
me
all
about
Belle
Moffat
’
s
wedding
.
It
was
very
splendid
,
and
they
have
gone
to
spend
the
winter
in
Paris
.
Just
think
how
delightful
that
must
be
!
"
"
Do
you
envy
her
,
Meg
?
"
said
Laurie
.
"
I
’
m
afraid
I
do
.
"
