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Secrets

           IntenminutesJocamerunningdownstairswithaveryredfaceandthegeneralappearanceofapersonwhohadjustpassedthroughatryingordealofsomesort.Whenshesawtheyounggentlemanshelookedanythingbutpleased,andpassedhimwithanod.Buthefollowed,askingwithanairofsympathy,"Didyouhaveabadtime?"

           "Notvery."

           "Yougotthroughquickly."

           "Yes,thankgoodness!"

           "Whydidyougoalone?"

           "Didn’twantanyonetoknow."

           "You’retheoddestfellowIeversaw.Howmanydidyouhaveout?"

           Jolookedatherfriendasifshedidnotunderstandhim,thenbegantolaughasifmightilyamusedatsomething.

           "TherearetwowhichIwanttohavecomeout,butImustwaitaweek."

           "Whatareyoulaughingat?Youareuptosomemischief,Jo,"saidLaurie,lookingmystified.

           "Soareyou.Whatwereyoudoing,sir,upinthatbilliardsaloon?"

           "Beggingyourpardon,ma’am,itwasn’tabilliardsaloon,butagymnasium,andIwastakingalessoninfencing."

           "I’mgladofthat."

           "Why?"

           "Youcanteachme,andthenwhenweplayHamlet,youcanbeLaertes,andwe’llmakeafinethingofthefencingscene."

           Laurieburstoutwithaheartyboy’slaugh,whichmadeseveralpassers-bysmileinspiteofthemselves.

           "I’llteachyouwhetherweplayHamletornot.It’sgrandfunandwillstraightenyouupcapitally.

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