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"
I
thought
you
’
d
like
him
,
"
was
all
Jo
said
,
as
she
slipped
away
to
her
bed
.
She
wondered
what
the
business
was
that
brought
Mr
Bhaer
to
the
city
,
and
finally
decided
that
he
had
been
appointed
to
some
great
honor
,
somewhere
,
but
had
been
too
modest
to
mention
the
fact
.
If
she
had
seen
his
face
when
,
safe
in
his
own
room
,
he
looked
at
the
picture
of
a
severe
and
rigid
young
lady
,
with
a
good
deal
of
hair
,
who
appeared
to
be
gazing
darkly
into
futurity
,
it
might
have
thrown
some
light
upon
the
subject
,
especially
when
he
turned
off
the
gas
,
and
kissed
the
picture
in
the
dark
.
"
Please
,
Madam
Mother
,
could
you
lend
me
my
wife
for
half
an
hour
?
The
luggage
has
come
,
and
I
’
ve
been
making
hay
of
Amy
’
s
Paris
finery
,
trying
to
find
some
things
I
want
,
"
said
Laurie
,
coming
in
the
next
day
to
find
Mrs
.
Laurence
sitting
in
her
mother
’
s
lap
,
as
if
being
made
‘
the
baby
’
again
.
"
Certainly
.
Go
,
dear
,
I
forgot
that
you
have
any
home
but
this
,
"
and
Mrs
.
March
pressed
the
white
hand
that
wore
the
wedding
ring
,
as
if
asking
pardon
for
her
maternal
covetousness
.
"
I
shouldn
’
t
have
come
over
if
I
could
have
helped
it
,
but
I
can
’
t
get
on
without
my
little
woman
any
more
than
a
.
.
.
"
"
Weathercock
can
without
the
wind
,
"
suggested
Jo
,
as
he
paused
for
a
simile
.
Jo
had
grown
quite
her
own
saucy
self
again
since
Teddy
came
home
.
"
Exactly
,
for
Amy
keeps
me
pointing
due
west
most
of
the
time
,
with
only
an
occasional
whiffle
round
to
the
south
,
and
I
haven
’
t
had
an
easterly
spell
since
I
was
married
.
Don
’
t
know
anything
about
the
north
,
but
am
altogether
salubrious
and
balmy
,
hey
,
my
lady
?
"
"
Lovely
weather
so
far
.
I
don
’
t
know
how
long
it
will
last
,
but
I
’
m
not
afraid
of
storms
,
for
I
’
m
learning
how
to
sail
my
ship
.
Come
home
,
dear
,
and
I
’
ll
find
your
bootjack
.
I
suppose
that
’
s
what
you
are
rummaging
after
among
my
things
.
Men
are
so
helpless
,
Mother
,
"
said
Amy
,
with
a
matronly
air
,
which
delighted
her
husband
.
"
What
are
you
going
to
do
with
yourselves
after
you
get
settled
?
"
asked
Jo
,
buttoning
Amy
’
s
cloak
as
she
used
to
button
her
pinafores
.
