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"
What
put
it
into
your
head
?
Did
anyone
tell
you
about
Beth
’
s
giving
away
her
things
?
"
asked
Laurie
soberly
,
as
Amy
laid
a
bit
of
red
tape
,
with
sealing
wax
,
a
taper
,
and
a
standish
before
him
.
She
explained
and
then
asked
anxiously
,
"
What
about
Beth
?
"
"
I
’
m
sorry
I
spoke
,
but
as
I
did
,
I
’
ll
tell
you
.
She
felt
so
ill
one
day
that
she
told
Jo
she
wanted
to
give
her
piano
to
Meg
,
her
cats
to
you
,
and
the
poor
old
doll
to
Jo
,
who
would
love
it
for
her
sake
.
She
was
sorry
she
had
so
little
to
give
,
and
left
locks
of
hair
to
the
rest
of
us
,
and
her
best
love
to
Grandpa
.
She
never
thought
of
a
will
.
"
Laurie
was
signing
and
sealing
as
he
spoke
,
and
did
not
look
up
till
a
great
tear
dropped
on
the
paper
.
Amy
’
s
face
was
full
of
trouble
,
but
she
only
said
,
"
Don
’
t
people
put
sort
of
postscripts
to
their
wills
,
sometimes
?
"
"
Yes
,
‘
codicils
’
,
they
call
them
.
"
"
Put
one
in
mine
then
,
that
I
wish
all
my
curls
cut
off
,
and
given
round
to
my
friends
I
forgot
it
,
but
I
want
it
done
though
it
will
spoil
my
looks
.
"
Laurie
added
it
,
smiling
at
Amy
’
s
last
and
greatest
sacrifice
.
Then
he
amused
her
for
an
hour
,
and
was
much
interested
in
all
her
trials
.
But
when
he
came
to
go
,
Amy
held
him
back
to
whisper
with
trembling
lips
,
"
Is
there
really
any
danger
about
Beth
?
"
"
I
’
m
afraid
there
is
,
but
we
must
hope
for
the
best
,
so
don
’
t
cry
,
dear
.
"
And
Laurie
put
his
arm
about
her
with
a
brotherly
gesture
which
was
very
comforting
.
When
he
had
gone
,
she
went
to
her
little
chapel
,
and
sitting
in
the
twilight
,
prayed
for
Beth
,
with
streaming
tears
and
an
aching
heart
,
feeling
that
a
million
turquoise
rings
would
not
console
her
for
the
loss
of
her
gentle
little
sister
.
