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If
anybody
had
asked
Amy
what
the
greatest
trial
of
her
life
was
,
she
would
have
answered
at
once
,
"
My
nose
.
"
When
she
was
a
baby
,
Jo
had
accidently
dropped
her
into
the
coal
hod
,
and
Amy
insisted
that
the
fall
had
ruined
her
nose
forever
.
It
was
not
big
nor
red
,
like
poor
‘
Petrea
’
s
’
,
it
was
only
rather
flat
,
and
all
the
pinching
in
the
world
could
not
give
it
an
aristocratic
point
.
No
one
minded
it
but
herself
,
and
it
was
doing
its
best
to
grow
,
but
Amy
felt
deeply
the
want
of
a
Grecian
nose
,
and
drew
whole
sheets
of
handsome
ones
to
console
herself
.
"
Little
Raphael
,
"
as
her
sisters
called
her
,
had
a
decided
talent
for
drawing
,
and
was
never
so
happy
as
when
copying
flowers
,
designing
fairies
,
or
illustrating
stories
with
queer
specimens
of
art
.
Her
teachers
complained
that
instead
of
doing
her
sums
she
covered
her
slate
with
animals
,
the
blank
pages
of
her
atlas
were
used
to
copy
maps
on
,
and
caricatures
of
the
most
ludicrous
description
came
fluttering
out
of
all
her
books
at
unlucky
moments
.
She
got
through
her
lessons
as
well
as
she
could
,
and
managed
to
escape
reprimands
by
being
a
model
of
deportment
.
She
was
a
great
favorite
with
her
mates
,
being
good
-
tempered
and
possessing
the
happy
art
of
pleasing
without
effort
.
Her
little
airs
and
graces
were
much
admired
,
so
were
her
accomplishments
,
for
besides
her
drawing
,
she
could
play
twelve
tunes
,
crochet
,
and
read
French
without
mispronouncing
more
than
two
-
thirds
of
the
words
.
She
had
a
plaintive
way
of
saying
,
"
When
Papa
was
rich
we
did
so
-
and
-
so
,
"
which
was
very
touching
,
and
her
long
words
were
considered
‘
perfectly
elegant
’
by
the
girls
.
Amy
was
in
a
fair
way
to
be
spoiled
,
for
everyone
petted
her
,
and
her
small
vanities
and
selfishnesses
were
growing
nicely
.
One
thing
,
however
,
rather
quenched
the
vanities
.
She
had
to
wear
her
cousin
’
s
clothes
.
Now
Florence
’
s
mama
hadn
’
t
a
particle
of
taste
,
and
Amy
suffered
deeply
at
having
to
wear
a
red
instead
of
a
blue
bonnet
,
unbecoming
gowns
,
and
fussy
aprons
that
did
not
fit
.
Everything
was
good
,
well
made
,
and
little
worn
,
but
Amy
’
s
artistic
eyes
were
much
afflicted
,
especially
this
winter
,
when
her
school
dress
was
a
dull
purple
with
yellow
dots
and
no
trimming
.
"
My
only
comfort
,
"
she
said
to
Meg
,
with
tears
in
her
eyes
,
"
is
that
Mother
doesn
’
t
take
tucks
in
my
dresses
whenever
I
’
m
naughty
,
as
Maria
Parks
’
s
mother
does
.
My
dear
,
it
’
s
really
dreadful
,
for
sometimes
she
is
so
bad
her
frock
is
up
to
her
knees
,
and
she
can
’
t
come
to
school
.
When
I
think
of
this
deggerredation
,
I
feel
that
I
can
bear
even
my
flat
nose
and
purple
gown
with
yellow
sky
-
rockets
on
it
.
"
Meg
was
Amy
’
s
confidant
and
monitor
,
and
by
some
strange
attraction
of
opposites
Jo
was
gentle
Beth
’
s
.
To
Jo
alone
did
the
shy
child
tell
her
thoughts
,
and
over
her
big
harum
-
scarum
sister
Beth
unconsciously
exercised
more
influence
than
anyone
in
the
family
.
The
two
older
girls
were
a
great
deal
to
one
another
,
but
each
took
one
of
the
younger
sisters
into
her
keeping
and
watched
over
her
in
her
own
way
,
‘
playing
mother
’
they
called
it
,
and
put
their
sisters
in
the
places
of
discarded
dolls
with
the
maternal
instinct
of
little
women
.
"
Has
anybody
got
anything
to
tell
?
It
’
s
been
such
a
dismal
day
I
’
m
really
dying
for
some
amusement
,
"
said
Meg
,
as
they
sat
sewing
together
that
evening
.
"
I
had
a
queer
time
with
Aunt
today
,
and
,
as
I
got
the
best
of
it
,
I
’
ll
tell
you
about
it
,
"
began
Jo
,
who
dearly
loved
to
tell
stories
.
"
I
was
reading
that
everlasting
Belsham
,
and
droning
away
as
I
always
do
,
for
Aunt
soon
drops
off
,
and
then
I
take
out
some
nice
book
,
and
read
like
fury
till
she
wakes
up
.
I
actually
made
myself
sleepy
,
and
before
she
began
to
nod
,
I
gave
such
a
gape
that
she
asked
me
what
I
meant
by
opening
my
mouth
wide
enough
to
take
the
whole
book
in
at
once
.
"
"
I
wish
I
could
,
and
be
done
with
it
,
"
said
I
,
trying
not
to
be
saucy
.
