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"
I
know
it
.
I
’
ll
tell
you
by
-
and
-
by
.
"
"
Is
the
pain
better
now
?
"
"
Oh
,
yes
,
much
better
,
you
are
so
comfortable
,
Jo
.
"
"
Go
to
sleep
,
dear
.
I
’
ll
stay
with
you
.
"
So
cheek
to
cheek
they
fell
asleep
,
and
on
the
morrow
Beth
seemed
quite
herself
again
,
for
at
eighteen
neither
heads
nor
hearts
ache
long
,
and
a
loving
word
can
medicine
most
ills
.
But
Jo
had
made
up
her
mind
,
and
after
pondering
over
a
project
for
some
days
,
she
confided
it
to
her
mother
.
"
You
asked
me
the
other
day
what
my
wishes
were
.
I
’
ll
tell
you
one
of
them
,
Marmee
,
"
she
began
,
as
they
sat
along
together
.
"
I
want
to
go
away
somewhere
this
winter
for
a
change
.
"
"
Why
,
Jo
?
"
and
her
mother
looked
up
quickly
,
as
if
the
words
suggested
a
double
meaning
.
With
her
eyes
on
her
work
Jo
answered
soberly
,
"
I
want
something
new
.
I
feel
restless
and
anxious
to
be
seeing
,
doing
,
and
learning
more
than
I
am
.
I
brood
too
much
over
my
own
small
affairs
,
and
need
stirring
up
,
so
as
I
can
be
spared
this
winter
,
I
’
d
like
to
hop
a
little
way
and
try
my
wings
.
"
"
Where
will
you
hop
?
"
