PART 1
21. CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
(continued)
"It's all right. Get up, and don't be a goose, Jo," was the
cavalier reply to her petition.
"Thank you, I will. Could I ask what's the matter? You don't
look exactly easy in your mind."
"I've been shaken, and I won't bear it!" growled Laurie indignantly.
"Who did it?" demanded Jo.
"Grandfather. If it had been anyone else I'd have..."
And the injured youth finished his sentence by an energetic
gesture of the right arm.
"That's nothing. I often shake you, and you don't mind,"
said Jo soothingly.
"Pooh! You're a girl, and it's fun, but I'll allow no man
to shake me!"
"I don't think anyone would care to try it, if you looked
as much like a thundercloud as you do now. Why were you treated
so?"
"Just because I wouldn't say what your mother wanted me for.
I'd promised not to tell, and of course I wasn't going to break
my word."
"Couldn't you satisfy your grandpa in any other way?"
"No, he would have the truth, the whole truth, and nothing
but the truth. I'd have told my part of the scrape, if I could
without bringing Meg in. As I couldn't, I held my tongue, and
bore the scolding till the old gentleman collared me. Then I
bolted, for fear I should forget myself."
"It wasn't nice, but he's sorry, I know, so go down and
make up. I'll help you."
"Hanged if I do! I'm not going to be lectured and pummelled
by everyone, just for a bit of a frolic. I was sorry about Meg,
and begged pardon like a man, but I won't do it again,
when I wasn't in the wrong."
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