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"
How
much
will
pay
them
off
and
restore
your
credit
?
"
asked
Meg
,
taking
out
her
purse
.
"
A
quarter
would
more
than
do
it
,
and
leave
a
few
cents
over
for
a
treat
for
you
.
Don
’
t
you
like
limes
?
"
"
Not
much
.
You
may
have
my
share
.
Here
’
s
the
money
.
Make
it
last
as
long
as
you
can
,
for
it
isn
’
t
very
plenty
,
you
know
.
"
"
Oh
,
thank
you
!
It
must
be
so
nice
to
have
pocket
money
!
I
’
ll
have
a
grand
feast
,
for
I
haven
’
t
tasted
a
lime
this
week
.
I
felt
delicate
about
taking
any
,
as
I
couldn
’
t
return
them
,
and
I
’
m
actually
suffering
for
one
.
"
Next
day
Amy
was
rather
late
at
school
,
but
could
not
resist
the
temptation
of
displaying
,
with
pardonable
pride
,
a
moist
brown
-
paper
parcel
,
before
she
consigned
it
to
the
inmost
recesses
of
her
desk
.
During
the
next
few
minutes
the
rumor
that
Amy
March
had
got
twenty
-
four
delicious
limes
(
she
ate
one
on
the
way
)
and
was
going
to
treat
circulated
through
her
‘
set
’
,
and
the
attentions
of
her
friends
became
quite
overwhelming
.
Katy
Brown
invited
her
to
her
next
party
on
the
spot
.
Mary
Kinglsey
insisted
on
lending
her
her
watch
till
recess
,
and
Jenny
Snow
,
a
satirical
young
lady
,
who
had
basely
twitted
Amy
upon
her
limeless
state
,
promptly
buried
the
hatchet
and
offered
to
furnish
answers
to
certain
appalling
sums
.
But
Amy
had
not
forgotten
Miss
Snow
’
s
cutting
remarks
about
‘
some
persons
whose
noses
were
not
too
flat
to
smell
other
people
’
s
limes
,
and
stuck
-
up
people
who
were
not
too
proud
to
ask
for
them
’
,
and
she
instantly
crushed
‘
that
Snow
girl
’
s
’
hopes
by
the
withering
telegram
,
"
You
needn
’
t
be
so
polite
all
of
a
sudden
,
for
you
won
’
t
get
any
.
"
A
distinguished
personage
happened
to
visit
the
school
that
morning
,
and
Amy
’
s
beautifully
drawn
maps
received
praise
,
which
honor
to
her
foe
rankled
in
the
soul
of
Miss
Snow
,
and
caused
Miss
March
to
assume
the
airs
of
a
studious
young
peacock
.
But
,
alas
,
alas
!
Pride
goes
before
a
fall
,
and
the
revengeful
Snow
turned
the
tables
with
disastrous
success
.
No
sooner
had
the
guest
paid
the
usual
stale
compliments
and
bowed
himself
out
,
than
Jenny
,
under
pretense
of
asking
an
important
question
,
informed
Mr
.
Davis
,
the
teacher
,
that
Amy
March
had
pickled
limes
in
her
desk
.
Now
Mr
.
Davis
had
declared
limes
a
contraband
article
,
and
solemnly
vowed
to
publicly
ferrule
the
first
person
who
was
found
breaking
the
law
.
This
much
-
enduring
man
had
succeeded
in
banishing
chewing
gum
after
a
long
and
stormy
war
,
had
made
a
bonfire
of
the
confiscated
novels
and
newspapers
,
had
suppressed
a
private
post
office
,
had
forbidden
distortions
of
the
face
,
nicknames
,
and
caricatures
,
and
done
all
that
one
man
could
do
to
keep
half
a
hundred
rebellious
girls
in
order
.
Boys
are
trying
enough
to
human
patience
,
goodness
knows
,
but
girls
are
infinitely
more
so
,
especially
to
nervous
gentlemen
with
tyrannical
tempers
and
no
more
talent
for
teaching
than
Dr
.
Blimber
.
Mr
.
Davis
knew
any
quantity
of
Greek
,
Latin
,
algebra
,
and
ologies
of
all
sorts
so
he
was
called
a
fine
teacher
,
and
manners
,
morals
,
feelings
,
and
examples
were
not
considered
of
any
particular
importance
.
It
was
a
most
unfortunate
moment
for
denouncing
Amy
,
and
Jenny
knew
it
.
Mr
.
Davis
had
evidently
taken
his
coffee
too
strong
that
morning
,
there
was
an
east
wind
,
which
always
affected
his
neuralgia
,
and
his
pupils
had
not
done
him
the
credit
which
he
felt
he
deserved
.
Therefore
,
to
use
the
expressive
,
if
not
elegant
,
language
of
a
schoolgirl
,
"
He
was
as
nervous
as
a
witch
and
as
cross
as
a
bear
"
.
The
word
‘
limes
’
was
like
fire
to
powder
,
his
yellow
face
flushed
,
and
he
rapped
on
his
desk
with
an
energy
which
made
Jenny
skip
to
her
seat
with
unusual
rapidity
.
"
Young
ladies
,
attention
,
if
you
please
!
"
