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She
was
still
redder
and
more
uncomfortable
a
moment
after
,
when
a
sudden
turn
in
the
conversation
introduced
the
subject
of
dress
.
One
of
the
young
ladies
asked
Jo
where
she
got
the
pretty
drab
hat
she
wore
to
the
picnic
and
stupid
Jo
,
instead
of
mentioning
the
place
where
it
was
bought
two
years
ago
,
must
needs
answer
with
unnecessary
frankness
,
"
Oh
,
Amy
painted
it
.
You
can
’
t
buy
those
soft
shades
,
so
we
paint
ours
any
color
we
like
.
It
’
s
a
great
comfort
to
have
an
artistic
sister
.
"
"
Isn
’
t
that
an
original
idea
?
"
cried
Miss
Lamb
,
who
found
Jo
great
fun
.
"
That
’
s
nothing
compared
to
some
of
her
brilliant
performances
.
There
’
s
nothing
the
child
can
’
t
do
.
Why
,
she
wanted
a
pair
of
blue
boots
for
Sallie
’
s
party
,
so
she
just
painted
her
soiled
white
ones
the
loveliest
shade
of
sky
blue
you
ever
saw
,
and
they
looked
exactly
like
satin
,
"
added
Jo
,
with
an
air
of
pride
in
her
sister
’
s
accomplishments
that
exasperated
Amy
till
she
felt
that
it
would
be
a
relief
to
throw
her
cardcase
at
her
.
"
We
read
a
story
of
yours
the
other
day
,
and
enjoyed
it
very
much
,
"
observed
the
elder
Miss
Lamb
,
wishing
to
compliment
the
literary
lady
,
who
did
not
look
the
character
just
then
,
it
must
be
confessed
.
Any
mention
of
her
‘
works
’
always
had
a
bad
effect
upon
Jo
,
who
either
grew
rigid
and
looked
offended
,
or
changed
the
subject
with
a
brusque
remark
,
as
now
.
"
Sorry
you
could
find
nothing
better
to
read
.
I
write
that
rubbish
because
it
sells
,
and
ordinary
people
like
it
.
Are
you
going
to
New
York
this
winter
?
"
As
Miss
Lamb
had
‘
enjoyed
’
the
story
,
this
speech
was
not
exactly
grateful
or
complimentary
.
The
minute
it
was
made
Jo
saw
her
mistake
,
but
fearing
to
make
the
matter
worse
,
suddenly
remembered
that
it
was
for
her
to
make
the
first
move
toward
departure
,
and
did
so
with
an
abruptness
that
left
three
people
with
half
-
finished
sentences
in
their
mouths
.
"
Amy
,
we
must
go
.
Good
-
by
,
dear
,
do
come
and
see
us
.
We
are
pining
for
a
visit
.
I
don
’
t
dare
to
ask
you
,
Mr
.
Lamb
,
but
if
you
should
come
,
I
don
’
t
think
I
shall
have
the
heart
to
send
you
away
.
"
Jo
said
this
with
such
a
droll
imitation
of
May
Chester
’
s
gushing
style
that
Amy
got
out
of
the
room
as
rapidly
as
possible
,
feeling
a
strong
desire
to
laugh
and
cry
at
the
same
time
.
"
Didn
’
t
I
do
well
?
"
asked
Jo
,
with
a
satisfied
air
as
they
walked
away
.
