| PART 2
41. CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
 (continued)"Oh, Laurie, Laurie, I knew you'd come to me!" I think everything was said and settled then, for as they
 stood together quite silent for a moment, with the dark head
 bent down protectingly over the light one, Amy felt that no
 one could comfort and sustain her so well as Laurie, and
 Laurie decided that Amy was the only woman in the world who
 could fill Jo's place and make him happy.  He did not tell her
 so, but she was not disappointed, for both felt the truth, 
 were satisfied, and gladly left the rest to silence. In a minute Amy went back to her place, and while she
 dried her tears, Laurie gathered up the scattered papers, 
 finding in the sight of sundry well-worn letters and suggestive
 sketches good omens for the future.  As he sat down beside her, 
 amy felt shy again, and turned rosy red at the recollection of
 her impulsive greeting. "I couldn't help it, I felt so lonely and sad, and was so
 very glad to see you.  It was such a surprise to look up and find
 you, just as I was beginning to fear you wouldn't come," she said, 
 trying in vain to speak quite naturally. "I came the minute I heard.  I wish I could say something
 to comfort you for the loss of dear little Beth, but I can only
 feel, and..."  He could not get any further, for her too
 turned bashful all of a sudden, and did not quite know what to
 say.  He longed to lay Amy's head down on his shoulder, and tell
 her to have a good cry, but he did not dare, so took her hand
 instead, and gave it a sympathetic squeeze that was better than
 words. "You needn't say anything, this comforts me," she said
 softly.  "Beth is well and happy, and I mustn't wish her back, 
 but I dread the going home, much as I long to see them all.
 We won't talk about it now, for it makes me cry, and I want
 to enjoy you while you stay.  You needn't go right back, need
 you?" "Not if you want me, dear." |