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‘PollyANna!’ gasped the lady; but Pollyanna was gone,
and only the distant bang of the attic-stairway door an-
swered 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 glad—over some things!
Pollyanna
