So out came the tarlatan, looking older, limper,... So out came the tarlatan, looking older, limper, and shabbier than ever beside Sallie's crisp new oneMeg saw the girls glance at it and then at one another, and her cheeks began to burn, for with all her gentleness she was very proudNo one said a word about it, but Sallie offered to dress her hair, and Annie to tie her sash, and Belle, the engaged sister, praised her white armsBut in their kindness Meg saw only pity for her poverty, and her heart felt very heavy as she stood by herself, while the others laughed, chattered, and flew about like gauzy butterfliesThe hard, bitter feeling was getting pretty bad, when the maid brought in a box of flowersBefore she could speak, Annie had the cover off, and all were exclaiming at the lovely roses, heath, and fern within
"It's for Belle, of course, George always sends her some, but these are altogether ravishing," cried Annie, with a great sniff
"They are for Miss March, the man saidAnd here's a note," put in the maid, holding it to Meg
"What fun! Who are they from? Didn't know you had a lover," cried the girls, fluttering about Meg in a high state of curiosity and surprise
"The note is from Mother, and the
dolce and gabbana flowers from Laurie," said Meg simply, yet much gratified that he had not forgotten her
"Oh, indeed!" said Annie with a funny look, as Meg slipped the note into her pocket as a sort of talisman against envy, vanity, and false pride, for the few loving words had done her good, and the flowers cheered her up by their beauty
Feeling almost happy again, she laid by a few ferns and roses for herself, and quickly made up the rest in dainty bouquets for the breasts, hair, or skirts of her friends, offering them so prettily that Clara, the elder sister, told her she was `the sweetest little thing she ever saw', and they looked quite charmed with her small attentionSomehow the kind act finished her despondency, and when all the rest went to show themselves to MrsMoffat, she saw a happy, bright-eyed face in the mirror, as she laid her ferns against her rippling hair and fastened the roses in the dress that didn't strike her as so very shabby now
She enjoyed herself very much that evening, for she danced to her heart's contentEveryone was very kind, and she had three complimentsAnnie made her sing, and some one said she had a remarkably fine voiceMajor Lincoln asked who
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"How old is he?"
"Sixteen or seventeen, I should say," replied another voice
"It would be a grand thing for one of those girls, wouldn't it? Sallie says they are very intimate now, and the old man quite dotes on themhas made her plans, I dare say, and will play her cards well, early as it isThe girl evidently doesn't think of it yet," said Mrs
"She told that fib about her momma, as if she did know, and colored up when the flowers came quite prettilyPoor thing! She'd be so nice if she was only got up in styleDo you think she'd be offended if we offered to lend her a dress for Thursday?" asked another voice
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Here Meg's partner appeared, to find her looking much flushed and rather agitatedShe was proud, and her pride was useful just then, for it helped her hide her mortification, anger, and disgust at what she had just heardFor, innocent and unsuspicious as she was, she could not help understanding the gossip of her friendsShe tried to forget it, but could not, and kept repeating to herself, "Mrshas made her plans," "that fib about her mamma," and 'dowdy tarlatan," till she was ready to cry and rush home to tell her troubles and ask for adviceAs that was impossible, she did her best to seem gay, and being rather excited, she succeeded so well that no one dreamed what an effort she was makingShe was very glad when it was all over and she was quiet in her bed, where she could think and wonder and fume till her head ached and her hot cheeks were cooled by a few natural tearsThose foolish, yet well meant words, had opened a new world to Meg, and much disturbed the peace of the old one in which till now she had lived as happily as a childHer innocent friendship with Laurie was spoiled by the silly
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Poor Meg had a restless night, and got up heavy-eyed, unhappy, half resentful toward her friends, and half ashamed of herself for not speaking out frankly and setting everything rightEverybody dawdled that morning, and it was noon before the girls found energy enough even to take up their worsted workSomething in the manner of her friends struck Meg at onceThey treated her with more respect, she thought, took quite a tender interest in what she said, and looked at her with eyes that plainly betrayed curiosityAll this surprised and flattered her, though she did not understand it till Miss Belle looked up from her writing, and said, with a sentimental air
"Daisy, dear, I've sent an invitation to your friend, MrLaurence, for ThursdayWe should like to know him, and it's only a proper compliment to
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