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"
No
doubt
about
the
weather
today
,
they
will
certainly
come
,
so
we
must
fly
round
and
be
ready
for
them
,
"
said
Amy
,
as
the
sun
woke
her
next
morning
.
She
spoke
briskly
,
but
in
her
secret
soul
she
wished
she
had
said
nothing
about
Tuesday
,
for
her
interest
like
her
cake
was
getting
a
little
stale
.
"
I
can
’
t
get
any
lobsters
,
so
you
will
have
to
do
without
salad
today
,
"
said
Mr
.
March
,
coming
in
half
an
hour
later
,
with
an
expression
of
placid
despair
.
"
Use
the
chicken
then
,
the
toughness
won
’
t
matter
in
a
salad
,
"
advised
his
wife
.
"
Hannah
left
it
on
the
kitchen
table
a
minute
,
and
the
kittens
got
at
it
.
I
’
m
very
sorry
,
Amy
,
"
added
Beth
,
who
was
still
a
patroness
of
cats
.
"
Then
I
must
have
a
lobster
,
for
tongue
alone
won
’
t
do
,
"
said
Amy
decidedly
.
"
Shall
I
rush
into
town
and
demand
one
?
"
asked
Jo
,
with
the
magnanimity
of
a
martyr
.
"
You
’
d
come
bringing
it
home
under
your
arm
without
any
paper
,
just
to
try
me
.
I
’
ll
go
myself
,
"
answered
Amy
,
whose
temper
was
beginning
to
fail
.
Shrouded
in
a
thick
veil
and
armed
with
a
genteel
traveling
basket
,
she
departed
,
feeling
that
a
cool
drive
would
soothe
her
ruffled
spirit
and
fit
her
for
the
labors
of
the
day
.
After
some
delay
,
the
object
of
her
desire
was
procured
,
likewise
a
bottle
of
dressing
to
prevent
further
loss
of
time
at
home
,
and
off
she
drove
again
,
well
pleased
with
her
own
forethought
.
As
the
omnibus
contained
only
one
other
passenger
,
a
sleepy
old
lady
,
Amy
pocketed
her
veil
and
beguiled
the
tedium
of
the
way
by
trying
to
find
out
where
all
her
money
had
gone
to
.
So
busy
was
she
with
her
card
full
of
refractory
figures
that
she
did
not
observe
a
newcomer
,
who
entered
without
stopping
the
vehicle
,
till
a
masculine
voice
said
,
"
Good
morning
,
Miss
March
,
"
and
,
looking
up
,
she
beheld
one
of
Laurie
’
s
most
elegant
college
friends
.
Fervently
hoping
that
he
would
get
out
before
she
did
,
Amy
utterly
ignored
the
basket
at
her
feet
,
and
congratulating
herself
that
she
had
on
her
new
traveling
dress
,
returned
the
young
man
’
s
greeting
with
her
usual
suavity
and
spirit
.
They
got
on
excellently
,
for
Amy
’
s
chief
care
was
soon
set
at
rest
by
learning
that
the
gentleman
would
leave
first
,
and
she
was
chatting
away
in
a
peculiarly
lofty
strain
,
when
the
old
lady
got
out
.
