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"
I
wanted
to
save
you
this
.
I
thought
you
’
d
understand
.
.
.
"
began
Jo
,
finding
it
a
great
deal
harder
than
she
expected
.
"
I
know
you
did
,
but
the
girls
are
so
queer
you
never
know
what
they
mean
.
They
say
no
when
they
mean
yes
,
and
drive
a
man
out
of
his
wits
just
for
the
fun
of
it
,
"
returned
Laurie
,
entrenching
himself
behind
an
undeniable
fact
.
"
I
don
’
t
.
I
never
wanted
to
make
you
care
for
me
so
,
and
I
went
away
to
keep
you
from
it
if
I
could
.
"
"
I
thought
so
.
It
was
like
you
,
but
it
was
no
use
.
I
only
loved
you
all
the
more
,
and
I
worked
hard
to
please
you
,
and
I
gave
up
billiards
and
everything
you
didn
’
t
like
,
and
waited
and
never
complained
,
for
I
hoped
you
’
d
love
me
,
though
I
’
m
not
half
good
enough
.
.
.
"
Here
there
was
a
choke
that
couldn
’
t
be
controlled
,
so
he
decapitated
buttercups
while
he
cleared
his
‘
confounded
throat
’
.
"
You
,
you
are
,
you
’
re
a
great
deal
too
good
for
me
,
and
I
’
m
so
grateful
to
you
,
and
so
proud
and
fond
of
you
,
I
don
’
t
know
why
I
can
’
t
love
you
as
you
want
me
to
.
I
’
ve
tried
,
but
I
can
’
t
change
the
feeling
,
and
it
would
be
a
lie
to
say
I
do
when
I
don
’
t
.
"
"
Really
,
truly
,
Jo
?
"
He
stopped
short
,
and
caught
both
her
hands
as
he
put
his
question
with
a
look
that
she
did
not
soon
forget
.
"
Really
,
truly
,
dear
.
"
They
were
in
the
grove
now
,
close
by
the
stile
,
and
when
the
last
words
fell
reluctantly
from
Jo
’
s
lips
,
Laurie
dropped
her
hands
and
turned
as
if
to
go
on
,
but
for
once
in
his
life
the
fence
was
too
much
for
him
.
So
he
just
laid
his
head
down
on
the
mossy
post
,
and
stood
so
still
that
Jo
was
frightened
.
"
Oh
,
Teddy
,
I
’
m
sorry
,
so
desperately
sorry
,
I
could
kill
myself
if
it
would
do
any
good
!
I
wish
you
wouldn
’
t
take
it
so
hard
,
I
can
’
t
help
it
.
You
know
it
’
s
impossible
for
people
to
make
themselves
love
other
people
if
they
don
’
t
,
"
cried
Jo
inelegantly
but
remorsefully
,
as
she
softly
patted
his
shoulder
,
remembering
the
time
when
he
had
comforted
her
so
long
ago
.
