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should think you'd have known Mr. Brooke wouldn't write such stuff as that,' she added, scornfully tossing down the paper. ¡¡¡¡`It's like his writing,' faltered Meg, comparing it with the note in her hand. ¡¡¡¡`Oh, Meg, you didn't answer it?' cried Mrs. March, quickly. ¡¡¡¡`Yes, I did!' and Meg hid her face again, overcome with shame. ¡¡¡¡`Here's a scrape! Do let me bring that wicked boy over to explain, and be lectured. I can't rest till I get hold of him'; and
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Jo made for the door again. ¡¡¡¡`Hush! let me manage this, for it is worse than I thought. Margaret, tell me the whole story,' commanded Mrs. March, sitting down by Meg, yet keeping hold of Jo, lest she should fly off. ¡¡¡¡`I received the first letter from Laurie, who didn't look as if he knew anything about it,' began Meg, without looking up. `I was worried at first, and meant to tell you; then I remembered how you liked Mr. Brooke, so I thought you wouldn't mind if I kept my little secret for a few days. I'm so