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"
Please
choose
to
learn
,
Meg
.
I
love
to
teach
,
and
this
is
easier
than
German
,
"
broke
in
John
,
getting
possession
of
the
other
hand
,
so
that
she
had
no
way
of
hiding
her
face
as
he
bent
to
look
into
it
.
His
tone
was
properly
beseeching
,
but
stealing
a
shy
look
at
him
,
Meg
saw
that
his
eyes
were
merry
as
well
as
tender
,
and
that
he
wore
the
satisfied
smile
of
one
who
had
no
doubt
of
his
success
.
This
nettled
her
.
Annie
Moffat
’
s
foolish
lessons
in
coquetry
came
into
her
mind
,
and
the
love
of
power
,
which
sleeps
in
the
bosoms
of
the
best
of
little
women
,
woke
up
all
of
a
sudden
and
took
possession
of
her
.
She
felt
excited
and
strange
,
and
not
knowing
what
else
to
do
,
followed
a
capricious
impulse
,
and
,
withdrawing
her
hands
,
said
petulantly
,
"
I
don
’
t
choose
.
Please
go
away
and
let
me
be
!
"
Poor
Mr
.
Brooke
looked
as
if
his
lovely
castle
in
the
air
was
tumbling
about
his
ears
,
for
he
had
never
seen
Meg
in
such
a
mood
before
,
and
it
rather
bewildered
him
.
"
Do
you
really
mean
that
?
"
he
asked
anxiously
,
following
her
as
she
walked
away
.
"
Yes
,
I
do
.
I
don
’
t
want
to
be
worried
about
such
things
.
Father
says
I
needn
’
t
,
it
’
s
too
soon
and
I
’
d
rather
not
.
"
"
Mayn
’
t
I
hope
you
’
ll
change
your
mind
by
-
and
-
by
?
I
’
ll
wait
and
say
nothing
till
you
have
had
more
time
.
Don
’
t
play
with
me
,
Meg
.
I
didn
’
t
think
that
of
you
.
"
"
Don
’
t
think
of
me
at
all
.
I
’
d
rather
you
wouldn
’
t
,
"
said
Meg
,
taking
a
naughty
satisfaction
in
trying
her
lover
’
s
patience
and
her
own
power
.
He
was
grave
and
pale
now
,
and
looked
decidedly
more
like
the
novel
heroes
whom
she
admired
,
but
he
neither
slapped
his
forehead
nor
tramped
about
the
room
as
they
did
.
He
just
stood
looking
at
her
so
wistfully
,
so
tenderly
,
that
she
found
her
heart
relenting
in
spite
of
herself
.
What
would
have
happened
next
I
cannot
say
,
if
Aunt
March
had
not
come
hobbling
in
at
this
interesting
minute
.
The
old
lady
couldn
’
t
resist
her
longing
to
see
her
nephew
,
for
she
had
met
Laurie
as
she
took
her
airing
,
and
hearing
of
Mr
.
March
’
s
arrival
,
drove
straight
out
to
see
him
.
The
family
were
all
busy
in
the
back
part
of
the
house
,
and
she
had
made
her
way
quietly
in
,
hoping
to
surprise
them
.
She
did
surprise
two
of
them
so
much
that
Meg
started
as
if
she
had
seen
a
ghost
,
and
Mr
.
Brooke
vanished
into
the
study
.
