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<p>“Of course I knew,” hurried on Pollyanna, gratefully, “that you wouldn’t let a dear little lonesome kitty go hunting for a home when you’d just taken <em>me</em> in; and I said so to <abbr>Mrs.</abbr> Ford when she asked if you’d let me keep it. Why, I had the Ladies’ Aid, you know, and kitty didn’t have anybody. I knew you’d feel that way,” she nodded happily, as she ran from the room.</p>
<p>“But, Pollyanna, Pollyanna,” remonstrated Miss Polly. “I don’t⁠—” But Pollyanna was already halfway to the kitchen, calling:</p>
<p>“Nancy, Nancy, just see this dear little kitty that Aunt Polly is going to bring up along with me!” And Aunt Polly, in the sitting room⁠—who abhorred cats⁠—fell back in her chair with a gasp of dismay, powerless to remonstrate.</p>
<p>The next day it was a dog, even dirtier and more forlorn, perhaps, than was the kitten; and again Miss Polly, to her dumfounded amazement, found herself figuring as a kind protector and an angel of mercy⁠—a role that Pollyanna so unhesitatingly thrust upon her as a matter of course, that the woman⁠—who abhorred dogs even more than she did cats, if possible⁠—found herself as before, powerless to remonstrate.</p>
<p>The next day it was a dog, even dirtier and more forlorn, perhaps, than was the kitten; and again Miss Polly, to her dumbfounded amazement, found herself figuring as a kind protector and an angel of mercy⁠—a role that Pollyanna so unhesitatingly thrust upon her as a matter of course, that the woman⁠—who abhorred dogs even more than she did cats, if possible⁠—found herself as before, powerless to remonstrate.</p>
<p>When, in less than a week, however, Pollyanna brought home a small, ragged boy, and confidently claimed the same protection for him, Miss Polly did have something to say. It happened after this wise.</p>
<p>On a pleasant Thursday morning Pollyanna had been taking calf’s-foot jelly again to <abbr>Mrs.</abbr> Snow. <abbr>Mrs.</abbr> Snow and Pollyanna were the best of friends now. Their friendship had started from the third visit Pollyanna had made, the one after she had told <abbr>Mrs.</abbr> Snow of the game. <abbr>Mrs.</abbr> Snow herself was playing the game now, with Pollyanna. To be sure, she was not playing it very well⁠—she had been sorry for everything for so long, that it was not easy to be glad for anything now. But under Pollyanna’s cheery instructions and merry laughter at her mistakes, she was learning fast. Today, even, to Pollyanna’s huge delight, she had said that she was glad Pollyanna brought calf’s-foot jelly, because that was just what she had been wanting⁠—she did not know that Milly, at the front door, had told Pollyanna that the minister’s wife had already that day sent over a great bowlful of that same kind of jelly.</p>
<p>Pollyanna was thinking of this now when suddenly she saw the boy.</p>
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