Part 7

Mrs. March would not leave Beth's side

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Letters

Jo and her mother were reading the note

Get up and don't be a goose

"Hold your tongue!" cried Jo, covering her ears

He stood at the foot, like a lion in the path

Beth was soon able to lie on the study sofa all day

The Jungfrau

Popping in her head now and then

He sat in the big chair by Beth's sofa with the other three close by

Shall I tell you how?

Bless me, what's all this?

For Mrs. John Brooke

Home of the Little Women

The Dove Cote

A small watchman's rattle

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The First Wedding

Artistic Attempts

Her foot held fast in a panful of plaster

Please don't, it's mine

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Literary Lessons

A check for one hundred dollars

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Domestic Experiences

Both felt desperately uncomfortable