PART 1
21. CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
 (continued)
The note was written in the terms which one gentleman would
 use to another after offering some deep insult.  Jo dropped a kiss
 on the top of Mr. Laurence's bald head, and ran up to slip the
 apology under Laurie's door, advising him through the keyhole to
 be submissive, decorous, and a few other agreeable impossibilities.
 Finding the door locked again, she left the note to do its work, 
 and was going quietly away, when the young gentleman slid down
 the banisters, and waited for her at the bottom, saying, with his
 most virtuous expression of countenance, "What a good fellow you
 are, Jo! Did you get blown up?" he added, laughing. 
"No, he was pretty mild, on the whole." 
"AH!  I got it all round.  Even you cast me off over there, 
 and I felt just ready to go to the deuce," he began apologetically. 
"Don't talk that way, turn over a new leaf and begin again, 
 Teddy, my son." 
"I keep turning over new leaves, and spoiling them, as I
 used to spoil my copybooks, and I make so many beginnings there
 never will be an end," he said dolefully. 
"Go and eat your dinner, you'll feel better after it.  Men
 always croak when they are hungry," and Jo whisked out at the
 front door after that. 
"That's a `label' on my `sect'," answered Laurie, quoting
 Amy, as he went to partake of humble pie dutifully with his
 grandfather, who was quite saintly in temper and overwhelmingly
 respectful in manner all the rest of the day. 
Everyone thought the matter ended and the little cloud
 blown over, but the mischief was done, for though others forgot
 it, Meg remembered.  She never alluded to a certain person, but
 she thought of him a good deal, dreamed dreams more than ever, 
 and once Jo, rummaging her sister's desk for stamps, found a
 bit of paper scribbled over with the words, `Mrs. John Brooke', 
 whereat she groaned tragically and cast it into the fire, feeling
 that Laurie's prank had hastened the evil day for her. 
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