As I went upstairs after dinner, two of the young men were settling their hats before the hall mirror, and I heard one say low to the other, “Whos the new party?
Jo glanced into them, and when she came to her own, leaned her chin on the edge, and stared absently at the chaotic collection, till a bundle of old exercise books caught her eye.
The teaching would render her independent, and such leisure as she got might be made profitable by writing, while the new scenes and society would be both useful and agreeable.
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