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¡¡¡¡`Really, Mother? Where are our bundles?' asked Amy, who was a very literal young lady. ¡¡¡¡`Each of you told what your burden was just now, except Beth; I rather think she hasn't got any,' said her mother. ¡¡¡¡`Yes, I have; mine is dishes and clusters, and envying girls with nice pianos, and being afraid of people.' ¡¡¡¡Beth's bundle was such a funny one that everybody wanted to laugh; but nobody did, for it would have hurt her feelings very much. ¡¡¡¡`Let us do it,' said Meg, thoughtfully. `It is only another name for trying to be good, and the story may help us; for though we do want to be good, it's hard work, and we forget, and don't do our best.' ¡¡¡¡`We were in the Slough of Despond tonight, and Mother came and pulled us out as Help did in the book. We ought to have our roll of directions like Christian. What shall we do about that?' asked Jo, delighted with the fancy which lent a little romance to the very dull task of doing her duty. ¡¡¡¡`Look under your pillows, Christmas morning, and you will find your guide-book' replied Mrs. March. ¡¡¡¡They talked over the new plan while old Hannah cleared the table; then out came tie four little work-baskets, and the needles flew as the girls made sheets for Aunt March. It was uninteresting sewing, but tonight no one grumbled. They adopted Jo's plan of dividing the long seams into four parts, and calling the quarters Europe, Asia, Africa, and America, and in that way got on capitally, especially when they talked about the different countries, as they stitched their way through them.