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“
Please
,
Miss
Shirley
,
ma
’
am
,
”
said
Charlotta
the
Fourth
,
with
an
indignant
toss
of
her
very
blue
bows
,
“
it
’
s
plain
to
be
seen
you
and
Miss
Lavendar
have
got
a
secret
and
I
think
,
begging
your
pardon
if
I
’
m
too
forward
,
Miss
Shirley
,
ma
’
am
,
that
it
’
s
real
mean
not
to
tell
me
when
we
’
ve
all
been
such
chums
.
”
“
Oh
,
Charlotta
dear
,
I
’
d
have
told
you
all
about
it
if
it
were
my
secret
.
.
.
but
it
’
s
Miss
Lavendar
’
s
,
you
see
.
However
,
I
’
ll
tell
you
this
much
.
.
.
and
if
nothing
comes
of
it
you
must
never
breathe
a
word
about
it
to
a
living
soul
.
You
see
,
Prince
Charming
is
coming
tonight
.
He
came
long
ago
,
but
in
a
foolish
moment
went
away
and
wandered
afar
and
forgot
the
secret
of
the
magic
pathway
to
the
enchanted
castle
,
where
the
princess
was
weeping
her
faithful
heart
out
for
him
.
But
at
last
he
remembered
it
again
and
the
princess
is
waiting
still
.
.
.
because
nobody
but
her
own
dear
prince
could
carry
her
off
.
”
“
Oh
,
Miss
Shirley
,
ma
’
am
,
what
is
that
in
prose
?
”
gasped
the
mystified
Charlotta
.
Anne
laughed
.
“
In
prose
,
an
old
friend
of
Miss
Lavendar
’
s
is
coming
to
see
her
tonight
.
”
“
Do
you
mean
an
old
beau
of
hers
?
”
demanded
the
literal
Charlotta
.
“
That
is
probably
what
I
do
mean
.
.
.
in
prose
,
”
answered
Anne
gravely
.
“
It
is
Paul
’
s
father
.
.
.
Stephen
Irving
.
And
goodness
knows
what
will
come
of
it
,
but
let
us
hope
for
the
best
,
Charlotta
.
”
“
I
hope
that
he
’
ll
marry
Miss
Lavendar
,
”
was
Charlotta
’
s
unequivocal
response
.
“
Some
women
’
s
intended
from
the
start
to
be
old
maids
,
and
I
’
m
afraid
I
’
m
one
of
them
,
Miss
Shirley
,
ma
’
am
,
because
I
’
ve
awful
little
patience
with
the
men
.
But
Miss
Lavendar
never
was
.
And
I
’
ve
been
awful
worried
,
thinking
what
on
earth
she
’
d
do
when
I
got
so
big
I
’
d
HAVE
to
go
to
Boston
.
There
ain
’
t
any
more
girls
in
our
family
and
dear
knows
what
she
’
d
do
if
she
got
some
stranger
that
might
laugh
at
her
pretendings
and
leave
things
lying
round
out
of
their
place
and
not
be
willing
to
be
called
Charlotta
the
Fifth
.
She
might
get
someone
who
wouldn
’
t
be
as
unlucky
as
me
in
breaking
dishes
but
she
’
d
never
get
anyone
who
’
d
love
her
better
.
”
And
the
faithful
little
handmaiden
dashed
to
the
oven
door
with
a
sniff
.
