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"
Pretty
well
,
thanks
to
Aunt
March
,
who
lets
Esther
talk
to
me
as
often
as
I
like
,
"
replied
Amy
,
with
a
grateful
look
,
which
caused
the
old
lady
to
smile
affably
.
"
How
are
you
about
languages
?
"
asked
Mrs
.
Carrol
of
Jo
.
"
Don
’
t
know
a
word
.
I
’
m
very
stupid
about
studying
anything
,
can
’
t
bear
French
,
it
’
s
such
a
slippery
,
silly
sort
of
language
,
"
was
the
brusque
reply
.
Another
look
passed
between
the
ladies
,
and
Aunt
March
said
to
Amy
,
"
You
are
quite
strong
and
well
now
,
dear
,
I
believe
?
Eyes
don
’
t
trouble
you
any
more
,
do
they
?
"
"
Not
at
all
,
thank
you
,
ma
’
am
.
I
’
m
very
well
,
and
mean
to
do
great
things
next
winter
,
so
that
I
may
be
ready
for
Rome
,
whenever
that
joyful
time
arrives
.
"
"
Good
girl
!
You
deserve
to
go
,
and
I
’
m
sure
you
will
some
day
,
"
said
Aunt
March
,
with
an
approving
pat
on
the
head
,
as
Amy
picked
up
her
ball
for
her
.
Crosspatch
,
draw
the
latch
,
Sit
by
the
fire
and
spin
,
squalled
Polly
,
bending
down
from
his
perch
on
the
back
of
her
chair
to
peep
into
Jo
’
s
face
,
with
such
a
comical
air
of
impertinent
inquiry
that
it
was
impossible
to
help
laughing
.
