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  “IfIwasaboy,we’drunawaytogether,andhaveacapitaltime,butasI’mamiserablegirl,Imustbeproperandstopathome。

  Don’ttemptme,Teddy,it’sacrazyplan。“

  “That’sthefunofit,“beganLaurie,whohadgotawillfulfitonhimandwaspossessedtobreakoutofboundsinsomeway。

  “Holdyourtongue!“criedJo,coveringherears。“`Prunesandprisms’aremydoom,andImayaswellmakeupmymindtoit。Icameheretomoralize,nottohearthingsthatmakemeskiptothinkof。“

  “IknowMegwouldwet-blanketsuchaproposal,butI

  thoughtyouhadmorespirit,“beganLaurieinsinuatingly。

  “Badboy,bequiet!Sitdownandthinkofyourownsins,don’tgomakingmeaddtomine。IfIgetyourgrandpatoapologizefortheshaking,willyougiveuprunningaway?“

  askedJoseriously。

  “Yes,butyouwon’tdoit,“answeredLaurie,whowishedtomakeup,butfeltthathisoutrageddignitymustbeappeasedfirst。

  “IfIcanmanagetheyoungone,Icantheoldone,“mutteredJo,asshewalkedaway,leavingLauriebentoverarailroadmapwithhisheadproppeduponbothhands。

  “Comein!“AndMr。Laurence’sgruffvoicesoundedgrufferthanever,asJotappedathisdoor。

  “It’sonlyme,Sir,cometoreturnabook,“shesaidblandly,assheentered。

  “Wantanymore?“askedtheoldgentleman,lookinggrimandvexed,buttryingnottoshowit。

  “Yes,please。IlikeoldSamsowell,IthinkI’lltrythesecondvolume,“returnedJo,hopingtopropitiatehimbyacceptingaseconddoseofBoswell’sJohnson,ashehadrecommendedthatlivelywork。

  TheshaggyeyebrowsunbentalittleasherolledthestepstowardtheshelfwheretheJohnsonianliteraturewasplaced。Joskippedup,andsittingonthetopstep,affectedtobesearchingforherbook,butwasreallywonderinghowbesttointroducethedangerousobjectofhervisit。Mr。Laurenceseemedtosuspectthatsomethingwasbrewinginhermind,foraftertakingseveralbriskturnsabouttheroom,hefacedroundonher,speakingsoabruptlythatRasselastumbledfacedownwardonthefloor。

  “Whathasthatboybeenabout?Don’ttrytoshieldhim。

  I

  knowhehasbeeninmischiefbythewayheactedwhenhecamehome。Ican’tgetawordfromhim,andwhenIthreatenedtoshakethetruthoutofhimheboltedupstairsandlockedhimselfintohisroom。“

  “Hedidwrong,butweforgavehim,andallpromisednottosayawordtoanyone,“beganJoreluctantly。

  “Thatwon’tdo。Heshallnotshelterhimselfbehindapromisefromyousoftheartedgirls。Ifhe’sdoneanythingamiss,heshallconfess,begpardon,andbepunished。Outwithit,Jo。

  Iwon’tbekeptinthedark。“

  Mr。LaurencelookedsoalarmingandspokesosharplythatJowouldhavegladlyrunaway,ifshecould,butshewasperchedaloftonthesteps,andhestoodatthefoot,alioninthepath,soshehadtostayandbraveitout。

  “Indeed,Sir,Icannottell。Motherforbadeit。Lauriehasconfessed,askedpardon,andbeenpunishedquiteenough。Wedon’tkeepsilencetoshieldhim,butsomeoneelse,anditwillmakemoretroubleifyouinterfere。Pleasedon’t。Itwaspartlymyfault,butit’sallrightnow。Solet’sforgetit,andtalkabouttheRAMBLERorsomethingpleasant。“

  “HangtheRAMBLER!Comedownandgivemeyourwordthatthisharum-scarumboyofminehasn’tdoneanythingungratefulorimpertinent。Ifhehas,afterallyourkindnesstohim,I’llthrashhimwithmyownhands。“

  Thethreatsoundedawful,butdidnotalarmJo,forsheknewtheirascibleoldgentlemanwouldneverliftafingeragainsthisgrandson,whateverhemightsaytothecontrary。Sheobedientlydescended,andmadeaslightoftheprankasshecouldwithoutbetrayingMegorforgettingthetruth。

  “Hum……ha……well,iftheboyheldhistonguebecausehepromised,andnotfromobstinacy,I’llforgivehim。

  He’sastubbornfellowandhardtomanage,“saidMr。Laurence,rubbinguphishairtillitlookedasifhehadbeenoutinagale,andsmoothingthefrownfromhisbrowwithanairofrelief。

  “SoamI,butakindwordwillgovernmewhenalltheking’shorsesandalltheking’smencouldn’t,“saidJo,tryingtosayakindwordforherfriend,whoseemedtogetoutofonescrapeonlytofallintoanother。

  “YouthinkI’mnotkindtohim,hey?“wasthesharpanswer。

  “Oh,dearno,Sir。Youarerathertookindsometimes,andthenjustatriflehastywhenhetriesyourpatience。Don’tyouthinkyouare?“

  Jowasdeterminedtohaveitoutnow,andtriedtolookquiteplacid,thoughshequakedalittleafterherboldspeech。

  Tohergreatreliefandsurprise,theoldgentlemanonlythrewhisspectaclesontothetablewitharattleandexclaimedfrankly,“You’reright,girl,Iam!Ilovetheboy,buthetriesmypatiencepastbearing,andIknowhowitwillend,ifwegoonso。“

  “I’lltellyou,he’llrunaway。“Jowassorryforthatspeechtheminuteitwasmade。ShemeanttowarnhimthatLauriewouldnotbearmuchrestraint,andhopedhewouldbemoreforebearingwiththelad。

  Mr。Laurence’sruddyfacechangedsuddenly,andhesatdown,withatroubledglanceatthepictureofahandsomeman,whichhungoverhistable。ItwasLaurie’sfather,whohadrunawayinhisyouth,andmarriedagainsttheimperiousoldman’swill。

  Jofanciedherrememberedandregrettedthepast,andshewishedshehadheldhertongue。

  “Hewon’tdoitunlessheisverymuchworried,andonlythreatensitsometimes,whenhegetstiredofstudying。IoftenthinkIshouldliketo,especiallysincemyhairwascut,soifyouevermissus,youmayadvertisefortwoboysandlookamongtheshipsboundforIndia。“

  Shelaughedasshespoke,andMr。Laurencelookedrelieved,evidentlytakingthewholeasajoke。

  “Youhussy,howdareyoutalkinthatway?Where’syourrespectforme,andyourproperbringingup?Blesstheboysandgirls!Whattormentstheyare,yetwecan’tdowithoutthem,“hesaid,pinchinghercheeksgood-humoredly。“Goandbringthatboydowntohisdinner,tellhimit’sallright,andadvisehimnottoputontragedyairswithhisgrandfather。I

  won’tbearit。“

  “Hewon’tcome,Sir。Hefeelsbadlybecauseyoudidn’tbelievehimwhenhesaidhecouldn’ttell。Ithinktheshakinghurthisfeelingsverymuch。“

  Jotriedtolookpatheticbutmusthavefailed,forMr。

  Laurencebegantolaugh,andsheknewthedaywaswon。

  “I’msorryforthat,andoughttothankhimfornotshakingme,Isuppose。Whatthedickensdoesthefellowexpect?“Andtheoldgentlemanlookedatrifleashamedofhisowntestiness。

  “IfIwereyou,I’dwritehimanapology,Sir。Hesayshewon’tcomedowntillhehasone,andtalksaboutWashington,andgoesoninanabsurdway。Aformalapologywillmakehimseehowfoolishheis,andbringhimdownquiteamiable。Tryit。

  Helikesfun,andthiswasisbetterthantalking。I’llcarryitup,andteachhimhisduty。“

  Mr。Laurencegaveherasharplook,andputonhisspectacles,sayingslowly,“You’reaslypuss,butIdon’tmindbeingmanagedbyyouandBeth。Here,givemeabitofpaper,andletushavedonewiththisnonsense。“

  Thenotewaswritteninthetermswhichonegentlemanwouldusetoanotherafterofferingsomedeepinsult。JodroppedakissonthetopofMr。Laurence’sbaldhead,andranuptosliptheapologyunderLaurie’sdoor,advisinghimthroughthekeyholetobesubmissive,decorous,andafewotheragreeableimpossibilities。

  Findingthedoorlockedagain,sheleftthenotetodoitswork,andwasgoingquietlyaway,whentheyounggentlemansliddownthebanisters,andwaitedforheratthebottom,saying,withhismostvirtuousexpressionofcountenance,“Whatagoodfellowyouare,Jo!Didyougetblownup?“headded,laughing。

  “No,hewasprettymild,onthewhole。“

  “AH!Igotitallround。Evenyoucastmeoffoverthere,andIfeltjustreadytogotothedeuce,“hebeganapologetically。

  “Don’ttalkthatway,turnoveranewleafandbeginagain,Teddy,myson。“

  “Ikeepturningovernewleaves,andspoilingthem,asI

  usedtospoilmycopybooks,andImakesomanybeginningsthereneverwillbeanend,“hesaiddolefully。

  “Goandeatyourdinner,you’llfeelbetterafterit。Menalwayscroakwhentheyarehungry,“andJowhiskedoutatthefrontdoorafterthat。

  “That’sa`label’onmy`sect’,“answeredLaurie,quotingAmy,ashewenttopartakeofhumblepiedutifullywithhisgrandfather,whowasquitesaintlyintemperandoverwhelminglyrespectfulinmanneralltherestoftheday。

  Everyonethoughtthematterendedandthelittlecloudblownover,butthemischiefwasdone,forthoughothersforgotit,Megremembered。Sheneveralludedtoacertainperson,butshethoughtofhimagooddeal,dreameddreamsmorethanever,andonceJo,rummaginghersister’sdeskforstamps,foundabitofpaperscribbledoverwiththewords,`Mrs。JohnBrooke’,whereatshegroanedtragicallyandcastitintothefire,feelingthatLaurie’sprankhadhastenedtheevildayforher。

  Chapter22CHAPTERTWENTY-TWO

  Likesunshineafterastormwerethepeacefulweekswhichfollowed。Theinvalidsimprovedrapidly,andMr。Marchbegantotalkorreturningearlyinthenewyear。Bethwassoonabletolieonthestudysofaallday,amusingherselfwiththewell-belovedcatsatfirst,andintimewithdoll’ssewing,whichhadfallensadlybehindhand。HeronceactivelimbsweresostiffandfeeblethatJotookherforadailyairingaboutthehouseinherstrongarms。Megcheerfullyblackenedandburnedherwhitehandscookingdelicatemessesfor`thedear’,whileAmy,aloyalslaveofthering,celebratedherreturnbygivingawayasmanyofhertreasuresasshecouldprevailonhersisterstoaccept。

  AsChristmasapproached,theusualmysteriesbegantohauntthehouse,andJofrequentlyconvulsedthefamilybyproposingutterlyimpossibleormagnificentlyabsurdceremonies,inhonorofthisunusuallymerryChristmas。Lauriewasequallyimpracticable,andwouldhavehadbonfires,skyrockets,andtriumphalarches,ifhehadhadhisownway。Aftermanyskirmishesandsnubbings,theambitiouspairwereconsideredeffectuallyquenchedandwentaboutwithforlornfaces,whichwereratherbeliedbyexplosionsoflaughterwhenthetwogottogether。

  SeveraldaysofunusuallymildweatherfitlyusheredinasplendidChristmasDay。Hannah`feltinherbones’thatitwasgoingtobeanunusuallyfineday,andsheprovedherselfatrueprophetess,foreverybodyandeverythingseemedboundtoproduceagrandsuccess。Tobeginwith,Mr。Marchwrotethatheshouldsoonbewiththem,thenBethfeltuncommonlywellthatmorning,and,beingdressedinhermother’sgift,asoftcrimsonmerinowrapper,wasborneinhightriumphtothewindowtobeholdtheofferingofJoandLaurie。TheUnquenchableshaddonetheirbesttobeworthyofthename,forlikeelvestheyhadworkedbynightandconjuredupacomicalsurprise。Outinthegardenstoodastatelysnowmaiden,crownedwithholly,bearingabasketoffruitandflowersinonehand,agreatrollofmusicintheother,aperfectrainbowofanAfghanroundherchillyshoulders,andaChristmascarolissuingfromherlipsonapinkpaperstreamer。

  THEJUNGFRAUTOBETH

  Godblessyou,dearQueenBess!

  Maynothingyoudismay,ButhealthandpeaceandhappinessBeyours,thisChristmasday。

  Here’sfruittofeedourbusybee,Andflowersforhernose。

  Here’smusicforherpianee,Anafghanforhertoes,AportraitofJoanna,see,ByRaphaelNo。2,WholabouredwithgreatindustryTomakeitfairandtrue。

  Acceptaribbonred,Ibeg,ForMadamPurrer’stail,AndicecreammadebylovelyPeg,AMontBlancinapail。

  TheirdearestlovemymakerslaidWithinmybreastofsnow。

  Acceptit,andtheAlpinemaid,FromLaurieandfromJo。

  HowBethlaughedwhenshesawit,howLaurieranupanddowntobringinthegifts,andwhatridiculousspeechesJomadeasshepresentedthem。

  “I’msofullofhappiness,thatifFatherwasonlyhere,I

  couldn’tholdonedropmore,“saidBeth,quitesighingwithcontentmentasJocarriedherofftothestudytorestaftertheexcitement,andtorefreshherselfwithsomeofthedeliciousgrapesthe`Jungfrau’hadsenther。

  “SoamI,“addedJo,slappingthepocketwhereinreposedthelong-desiredUNDINEANDSINTRAM。

  “I’msureIam,“echoedAmy,poringovertheengravedcopyoftheMadonnaandChild,whichhermotherhadgivenherinaprettyframe。

  “OfcourseIam!“criedMeg,smoothingthesilveryfoldsofherfirstsilddress,forMr。Laurencehadinsistedongivingit。

  “HowcanIbeotherwise?“saidMrs。Marchgratefully,ashereyeswentfromherhusband’slettertoBeth’ssmilingface,andherhandcarressedthebroochmadeofgrayandgolden,chestnutanddarkbrownhair,whichthegirlshadjustfastenedonherbreast。

  Nowandthen,inthisworkadayworld,thingsdohappeninthedelightfulstorybookfashion,andwhatacomfortitis。Halfanhouraftereveryonehadsaidtheyweresohappytheycouldonlyholdonedropmore,thedropcame。Laurieopenedtheparlordoorandpoppedhisheadinveryquietly。HemightjustaswellhaveturnedasomersaultandutteredanIndianwarwhoop,forhisfacewassofullofsuppressedexcitementandhisvoicesotreacherouslyjoyfulthateveryonejumpedup,thoughheonlysaid,inaqueer,breathlessvoice,“Here’sanotherChristmaspresentfortheMarchfamily。“

  Beforethewordswerewelloutofhismouth,hewaswhiskedawaysomehow,andinhisplaceappearedatallman,muffleduptotheeyes,leaningonthearmofanothertallman,whotriedtosaysomethingandcouldn’t。Ofcoursetherewasageneralstampede,andforseveralminuteseverybodyseemedtolosetheirwits,forthestrangestthingsweredone,andnoonesaidaword。

  Mr。Marchbecameinvisibleintheembraceoffourpairsoflovingarms。Jodisgracedherselfbynearlyfaintingaway,andhadtobedoctoredbyLaurieinthechinacloset。Mr。BrookekissedMegentirelybymistake,ashesomewhatincoherentlyexplained。AndAmy,thedignified,tumbledoverastool,andneverstoppingtogetup,huggedandcriedoverherfather’sbootsinthemosttouchingmanner。Mrs。Marchwasthefirsttorecoverherself,andheldupherhandwithawarning,“Hush!RememberBeth。“

  Butitwastoolate。Thestudydoorflewopen,thelittleredwrapperappearedonthethreshold,joyputstrengthintothefeeblelimbs,andBethranstraightintoherfather’sarms。Nevermindwhathappenedjustafterthat,forthefullheartsoverflowed,washingawaythebitternessofthepastandleavingonlythesweetnessofthepresent。

  Itwasnotatallromantic,butaheartylaughseteverybodystraightagain,forHannahwasdiscoveredbehindthedoor,sobbingoverthefatturkey,whichshehadforgottentoputdownwhensherushedupfromthekitchen。Asthelaughsubsided,Mrs。MarchbegantothankMr。Brookeforhisfaithfulcareofherhusband,atwhichMr。BrookesuddenlyrememberedthatMr。Marchneededrest,andseizingLaurie,heprecipitatelyretired。Thenthetwoinvalidswereorderedtorepose,whichtheydid,bybothsittinginonebigchairandtalkinghard。

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