![]() ![]() Polly turned and waved her music-roll at them “I’m not going to lecture you” “For shame, Polly, if the Little Brown House teachings are forgotten like this” “Oh, you don’t know how I miss those boys!” “And please make dear papa give her the right things” Charlotte, standing composedly in one corner of the hall Alexia coolly read on, one arm around Polly “My dear Alexia,” cried Miss Salisbury, quite softened, “don’t feel so” “I’ll not sing a note!” Then he tapped his boot with his walking stick “Joel’s gone,” panted Phronsie, flying back Joel swinging a big box, rushed into Dunraven Hall “And did we,” cried Phronsie, “find it out, Polly, and spoil it all?” “Will you?” asked Phronsie, looking down into their faces “We don’t know how to tell it, Grandpapa” “Now do set us to work, Joel” “Baby ought to have a Christmas tree,” said Phronsie slowly “Oh!” said Jack Loughead. ![]() “Well, Amy child, how can I help you?” “Why, Polly Pepper, what do you mean?” POLLY TRIES TO DO WHAT IS RIGHT CHAPTER XIII. POLLY LOOKS OUT FOR CHARLOTTE CHAPTER IX. ![]() Produced by Naomi Parkhurst, Juliet Sutherland, Charles Franks and the Online Distributed Proofreading TeamĬHAPTER II. ![]()
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