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The
old
gentleman
did
not
say
much
as
he
drank
his
four
cups
of
tea
,
but
he
watched
the
young
people
,
who
soon
chatted
away
like
old
friends
,
and
the
change
in
his
grandson
did
not
escape
him
.
There
was
color
,
light
,
and
life
in
the
boy
’
s
face
now
,
vivacity
in
his
manner
,
and
genuine
merriment
in
his
laugh
.
"
She
’
s
right
,
the
lad
is
lonely
.
I
’
ll
see
what
these
little
girls
can
do
for
him
,
"
thought
Mr
.
Laurence
,
as
he
looked
and
listened
.
He
liked
Jo
,
for
her
odd
,
blunt
ways
suited
him
,
and
she
seemed
to
understand
the
boy
almost
as
well
as
if
she
had
been
one
herself
.
If
the
Laurences
had
been
what
Jo
called
‘
prim
and
poky
’
,
she
would
not
have
got
on
at
all
,
for
such
people
always
made
her
shy
and
awkward
.
But
finding
them
free
and
easy
,
she
was
so
herself
,
and
made
a
good
impression
.
When
they
rose
she
proposed
to
go
,
but
Laurie
said
he
had
something
more
to
show
her
,
and
took
her
away
to
the
conservatory
,
which
had
been
lighted
for
her
benefit
.
It
seemed
quite
fairylike
to
Jo
,
as
she
went
up
and
down
the
walks
,
enjoying
the
blooming
walls
on
either
side
,
the
soft
light
,
the
damp
sweet
air
,
and
the
wonderful
vines
and
trees
that
hung
about
her
,
while
her
new
friend
cut
the
finest
flowers
till
his
hands
were
full
.
Then
he
tied
them
up
,
saying
,
with
the
happy
look
Jo
liked
to
see
,
"
Please
give
these
to
your
mother
,
and
tell
her
I
like
the
medicine
she
sent
me
very
much
.
"
They
found
Mr
.
Laurence
standing
before
the
fire
in
the
great
drawing
room
,
but
Jo
’
s
attention
was
entirely
absorbed
by
a
grand
piano
,
which
stood
open
.
"
Do
you
play
?
"
she
asked
,
turning
to
Laurie
with
a
respectful
expression
.
"
Sometimes
,
"
he
answered
modestly
.
"
Please
do
now
.
I
want
to
hear
it
,
so
I
can
tell
Beth
.
"
"
Won
’
t
you
first
?
"
"
Don
’
t
know
how
.
Too
stupid
to
learn
,
but
I
love
music
dearly
.
"
So
Laurie
played
and
Jo
listened
,
with
her
nose
luxuriously
buried
in
heliotrope
and
tea
roses
.
Her
respect
and
regard
for
the
‘
Laurence
’
boy
increased
very
much
,
for
he
played
remarkably
well
and
didn
’
t
put
on
any
airs
.
