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Daisy and Demi

           Theexcellentpapalaboredunderthedelusionthathewas,andreveledinlongdiscussionswiththekindredspirit,tillachanceremarkofhismoreobservinggrandsonsuddenlyenlightenedhim.

           Mr.Bhaercameinoneeveningtopauseonthethresholdofthestudy,astonishedbythespectaclethatmethiseye.ProneuponthefloorlayMr.March,withhisrespectablelegsintheair,andbesidehim,likewiseprone,wasDemi,tryingtoimitatetheattitudewithhisownshort,scarlet-stockingedlegs,bothgrovelerssoseriouslyabsorbedthattheywereunconsciousofspectators,tillMr.Bhaerlaughedhissonorouslaugh,andJocriedout,withascandalizedface...

           "Father,Father,here’stheProfessor!"

           Downwenttheblacklegsandupcamethegrayhead,asthepreceptorsaid,withundisturbeddignity,"Goodevening,Mr.Bhaer.Excusemeforamoment.Wearejustfinishingourlesson.Now,Demi,maketheletterandtellitsname."

           "Iknowshim!"and,afterafewconvulsiveefforts,theredlegstooktheshapeofapairofcompasses,andtheintelligentpupiltriumphantlyshouted,"It’saWe,Dranpa,it’saWe!"

           "He’sabornWeller,"laughedJo,asherparentgatheredhimselfup,andhernephewtriedtostandonhishead,astheonlymodeofexpressinghissatisfactionthatschoolwasover.

           "Whathaveyoubeenattoday,bubchen?"askedMr.Bhaer,pickingupthegymnast.

           "MewenttoseelittleMary.

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