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"
Tell
me
quick
,
then
.
Don
’
t
cry
.
I
can
bear
anything
better
than
that
.
Out
with
it
,
love
.
"
"
The
.
.
.
The
jelly
won
’
t
jell
and
I
don
’
t
know
what
to
do
!
"
John
Brooke
laughed
then
as
he
never
dared
to
laugh
afterward
,
and
the
derisive
Scott
smiled
involuntarily
as
he
heard
the
hearty
peal
,
which
put
the
finishing
stroke
to
poor
Meg
’
s
woe
.
"
Is
that
all
?
Fling
it
out
of
the
window
,
and
don
’
t
bother
any
more
about
it
.
I
’
ll
buy
you
quarts
if
you
want
it
,
but
for
heaven
’
s
sake
don
’
t
have
hysterics
,
for
I
’
ve
brought
Jack
Scott
home
to
dinner
,
and
.
.
.
"
John
got
no
further
,
for
Meg
cast
him
off
,
and
clasped
her
hands
with
a
tragic
gesture
as
she
fell
into
a
chair
,
exclaiming
in
a
tone
of
mingled
indignation
,
reproach
,
and
dismay
.
.
.
"
A
man
to
dinner
,
and
everything
in
a
mess
!
John
Brooke
,
how
could
you
do
such
a
thing
?
"
"
Hush
,
he
’
s
in
the
garden
!
I
forgot
the
confounded
jelly
,
but
it
can
’
t
be
helped
now
,
"
said
John
,
surveying
the
prospect
with
an
anxious
eye
.
"
You
ought
to
have
sent
word
,
or
told
me
this
morning
,
and
you
ought
to
have
remembered
how
busy
I
was
,
"
continued
Meg
petulantly
,
for
even
turtledoves
will
peck
when
ruffled
.
"
I
didn
’
t
know
it
this
morning
,
and
there
was
no
time
to
send
word
,
for
I
met
him
on
the
way
out
.
I
never
thought
of
asking
leave
,
when
you
have
always
told
me
to
do
as
I
liked
.
I
never
tried
it
before
,
and
hang
me
if
I
ever
do
again
!
"
added
John
,
with
an
aggrieved
air
.
