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activity of the poor little hands and arms only emphasized
the pitiful motionlessness of the once active little feet and
legs now lying so woefully quiet under the blankets.
As to the game—Pollyanna told Nancy these days how
glad she was going to be when she could go to school again,
go to see Mrs. Snow, go to call on Mr. Pendleton, and go to
ride with Dr. Chilton nor did she seem to realize that all this
‘gladness’ was in the future, not the present. Nancy, however,
did realize it—and cry about it, when she was alone.
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