“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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