You do know her
Held Amy up by his arms and hockey
Holding a hand of each, Mrs. March said, &c.
Jo threw open the door of the closet
Jo spent the morning on the river
O Pip! O Pip!
Miss Crocker made a wry face
We'll work like bees
Beth was post-mistress
Amy capped the climax by putting a clothes-pin on her nose
Mr. Laurence waving his hat
Now, Miss Jo, I'll settle you
A very merry lunch it was
He went prancing down a quiet street
"Oh, rise," she said
A stunning blow from the big Greek lexicon
The Portuguese walked the plank
Will you give me a rose?
Miss Kate put up her glass
Ellen Tree
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Swinging to and fro in his hammock
It was rather a pretty little picture
Waved a brake before her face
I see him bow and smile
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Jo was very busy
Hurrah for Miss March
Jo darted away
Jo laid herself on the sofa and affected to read
November is the most disagreeable month in the year
One of them horrid telegraph things
She came suddenly upon Mr. Brooke
The man clipped
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Letters
She rolled away
I wind the clock
Yours Respectful, Hannah Mullet
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It didn't stir, and I knew it was dead
He sat down beside her
What do you want now?
Beth did have the fever
Gently stroking her head as her mother used to do
Amy's Will
Polish up the spoons and the fat silver teapot
On his back, with all his legs in the air
I should choose this
Gravely promenaded to and fro
Amy's Will
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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
Shall I tell you how?
Bless me, what's all this?
For Mrs. John Brooke
Home of the Little Women
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,
