PART 2
24. CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
(continued)
"Come, Jo, don't desert a fellow. I'm in such a state of exhaustion
I can't get home without help. Don't take off your apron,
whatever you do, it's peculiarly becoming," said Laurie, as Jo
bestowed his especial aversion in her capacious pocket and offered
her arm to support his feeble steps.
"Now, Teddy, I want to talk seriously to you about tomorrow,"
began Jo, as they strolled away together. "You must promise to
behave well, and not cut up any pranks, and spoil our plans."
"Not a prank."
"And don't say funny things when we ought to be sober."
"I never do. You are the one for that."
"And I implore you not to look at me during the ceremony. I
shall certainly laugh if you do."
"You won't see me, you'll be crying so hard that the thick fog
round you will obscure the prospect."
"I never cry unless for some great affliction."
"Such as fellows going to college, hey?" cut in Laurie, with
suggestive laugh.
"Don't be a peacock. I only moaned a trifle to keep the girls
company."
"Exactly. I say, Jo, how is Grandpa this week? Pretty amiable?"
"Very. Why, have you got into a scrape and want to know how
he'll take it?" asked Jo rather sharply.
"Now, Jo, do you think I'd look your mother in the face and say
`All right', if it wasn't?" And Laurie stopped short, with an injured
air.
"No, I don't."
"Then don't go and be suspicious. I only want some money," said
Laurie, walking on again, appeased by her hearty tone.
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