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Aunt
March
received
them
with
her
usual
hospitality
.
"
What
do
you
want
now
?
"
she
asked
,
looking
sharply
over
her
spectacles
,
while
the
parrot
,
sitting
on
the
back
of
her
chair
,
called
out
.
.
.
"
Go
away
.
No
boys
allowed
here
.
"
Laurie
retired
to
the
window
,
and
Jo
told
her
story
.
"
No
more
than
I
expected
,
if
you
are
allowed
to
go
poking
about
among
poor
folks
.
Amy
can
stay
and
make
herself
useful
if
she
isn
’
t
sick
,
which
I
’
ve
no
doubt
she
will
be
,
looks
like
it
now
.
Don
’
t
cry
,
child
,
it
worries
me
to
hear
people
sniff
.
"
Amy
was
on
the
point
of
crying
,
but
Laurie
slyly
pulled
the
parrot
’
s
tail
,
which
caused
Polly
to
utter
an
astonished
croak
and
call
out
,
"
Bless
my
boots
!
"
in
such
a
funny
way
,
that
she
laughed
instead
.
"
What
do
you
hear
from
your
mother
?
"
asked
the
old
lady
gruffly
.
"
Father
is
much
better
,
"
replied
Jo
,
trying
to
keep
sober
.
"
Oh
,
is
he
?
Well
,
that
won
’
t
last
long
,
I
fancy
March
never
had
any
stamina
,
"
was
the
cheerful
reply
.
