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"
Don
’
t
go
.
Are
you
afraid
of
me
,
Margaret
?
"
and
Mr
.
Brooke
looked
so
hurt
that
Meg
thought
she
must
have
done
something
very
rude
.
She
blushed
up
to
the
little
curls
on
her
forehead
,
for
he
had
never
called
her
Margaret
before
,
and
she
was
surprised
to
find
how
natural
and
sweet
it
seemed
to
hear
him
say
it
.
Anxious
to
appear
friendly
and
at
her
ease
,
she
put
out
her
hand
with
a
confiding
gesture
,
and
said
gratefully
.
.
.
"
How
can
I
be
afraid
when
you
have
been
so
kind
to
Father
?
I
only
wish
I
could
thank
you
for
it
.
"
"
Shall
I
tell
you
how
?
"
asked
Mr
.
Brooke
,
holding
the
small
hand
fast
in
both
his
own
,
and
looking
down
at
Meg
with
so
much
love
in
the
brown
eyes
that
her
heart
began
to
flutter
,
and
she
both
longed
to
run
away
and
to
stop
and
listen
.
"
Oh
no
,
please
don
’
t
,
I
’
d
rather
not
,
"
she
said
,
trying
to
withdraw
her
hand
,
and
looking
frightened
in
spite
of
her
denial
.
"
I
won
’
t
trouble
you
.
I
only
want
to
know
if
you
care
for
me
a
little
,
Meg
.
I
love
you
so
much
,
dear
,
"
added
Mr
.
Brooke
tenderly
.
This
was
the
moment
for
the
calm
,
proper
speech
,
but
Meg
didn
’
t
make
it
.
She
forgot
every
word
of
it
,
hung
her
head
,
and
answered
,
"
I
don
’
t
know
,
"
so
softly
that
John
had
to
stoop
down
to
catch
the
foolish
little
reply
.
He
seemed
to
think
it
was
worth
the
trouble
,
for
he
smiled
to
himself
as
if
quite
satisfied
,
pressed
the
plump
hand
gratefully
,
and
said
in
his
most
persuasive
tone
,
"
Will
you
try
and
find
out
?
I
want
to
know
so
much
,
for
I
can
’
t
go
to
work
with
any
heart
until
I
learn
whether
I
am
to
have
my
reward
in
the
end
or
not
.
"
"
I
’
m
too
young
,
"
faltered
Meg
,
wondering
why
she
was
so
fluttered
,
yet
rather
enjoying
it
.
"
I
’
ll
wait
,
and
in
the
meantime
,
you
could
be
learning
to
like
me
.
Would
it
be
a
very
hard
lesson
,
dear
?
"
"
Not
if
I
chose
to
learn
it
,
but
.
.
.
"
