|
||||||||
Why, yes. You see, if youd felt like banging doors youd have banged em, of course; and if you didnt, that must have meant that you werent ever glad over anythingor you would have banged em. You couldnt have helped it. And Im so sorry you werent ever glad over anything! Pollyanna! gasped the lady; but Pollyanna was gone, and only the distant bang of the attic-stairway door answered for her. Pollyanna had gone to help Nancy bring down her things. Miss Polly, in the sitting room, felt vaguely disturbed;but then, of course she had been gladover some things! |
||||||||
|
||||||||
|
||||||||
Copyright: All texts on Bibliomania are © Bibliomania.com Ltd, and may not be reproduced in any form without our written permission. See our FAQ for more details. | ||||||||