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Not exactly. Its Mr. John Pendleton. He would like to see you today, if youll be so good as to come. Its stopped raining, so I drove down after you. Will you come? Ill call for you and bring you back before six oclock. Id love to! exclaimed Pollyanna. Let me ask Aunt Polly. In a few moments she returned, hat in hand, but with rather a sober face. Didntyour aunt want you to go? asked the doctor, a little diffidently, as they drove away. Y-yes, sighed Pollyanna. Sheshe wanted me to go too much, Im afraid. Wanted you to go too much! Pollyanna sighed again. Yes. I reckon she meant she didnt want me there. You see, she said: Yes, yes, run along, run alongdo! I wish youd gone before. The doctor smiledbut with his lips only. His eyes were very grave. For some time he said nothing; then, a little hesitatingly, he asked: Wasnt ityour aunt I saw with you a few minutes agoin the window of the sun parlor? Pollyanna drew a long breath. Yes; thats whats the whole trouble, I suppose. You see Id dressed her up in a perfectly lovely lace shawl I found upstairs, and Id fixed her hair and put on a rose, and she looked so pretty. Didnt you think she looked just lovely? For a moment the doctor did not answer. When he did speak his voice was so low Pollyanna could but just hear the words. Yes, Pollyanna, II thought she did lookjust lovely. Did you? Im so glad! Ill tell her, nodded the little girl, contentedly. To her surprise the doctor gave a sudden exclamation. Never! Pollyanna, IIm afraid I shall have to ask you not to tell herthat. Why, Dr. Chilton! Why not? I should think youd be glad But she might not be, cut in the doctor. Pollyanna considered this for a moment. Thats somaybe she wouldnt, she sighed. I remember now; twas cause she saw you that she ran. And sheshe spoke afterwards about her being seen in that rig. I thought as much, declared the doctor, under his breath. Still, I dont see why, maintained Pollyanna, when she looked so pretty! The doctor said nothing. He did not speak again, indeed, until they were almost to the great stone house in which John Pendleton lay with a broken leg. |
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