PART 1
14. CHAPTER FOURTEEN
 (continued)
"I shall never `go and marry' anyone," observed Meg, walking
 on with great dignity while the others followed, laughing,
 whispering, skipping stones, and `behaving like children',
 as Meg said to herself, though she might have been tempted
 to join them if she had not had her best dress on. 
For a week or two, Jo behaved so queerly that her sisters
 were quite bewildered.  She rushed to the door when the postman
 rang, was rude to Mr. Brooke whenever they met, would sit looking
 at Meg with a woe-begone face, occasionally jumping up to shake
 and then kiss her in a very mysterious manner.  Laurie and she
 were always making signs to one another, and talking about
 `Spread Eagles' till the girls declared they had both lost their
 wits.  On the second Saturday after Jo got out of the window, Meg, 
 as she sat sewing at her window, was scandalized by the sight of
 Laurie chasing Jo all over the garden and finally capturing her
 in Amy's bower.  What went on there, Meg could not see, but shrieks
 of laughter were heard, followed by the murmur of voices and a
 great flapping of newspapers. 
"What shall we do with that girl?  She never will behave like
 a young lady," sighed Meg, as she watched the race with a
 disapproving face. 
"I hope she won't.  She is so funny and dear as she is," said
 Beth, who had never betrayed that she was a little hurt at Jo's
 having secrets with anyone but her. 
"It's very trying, but we never can make her commy la fo,"
 added Amy, who sat making some new frills for herself, with her
 curls tied up in a very becoming way., two agreeable things that
 made her feel unusually elegant and ladylike. 
In a few minutes Jo bounced in, laid herself on the sofa, 
 and affected to read. 
"Have you anything interesting there?" asked Meg, with condescension. 
"Nothing but a story, won't amount to much, I guess," returned
 Jo, carefully keeping the name of the paper out of sight. 
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