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〃Truly； Marmar？〃 asks Demi； with a brilliant idea in his well…powdered head。
〃Yes； truly。 Anything you say；〃 replies the shortsighted parent； preparing herself to sing； 〃The Three Little Kittens〃 half a dozen times over； or to take her family to 〃Buy a penny bun；〃 regardless of wind or limb。 But Demi corners her by the cool reply。。。
〃Then we'll go and eat up all the raisins。〃
Aunt Dodo was chief playmate and confidante of both children； and the trio turned the little house topsy…turvy。 Aunt Amy was as yet only a name to them； Aunt Beth soon faded into a pleasantly vague memory； but Aunt Dodo was a living reality； and they made the most of her； for which compliment she was deeply grateful。 But when Mr。 Bhaer came； Jo neglected her playfellows； and dismay and desolation fell upon their little souls。 Daisy； who was fond of going about peddling kisses； lost her best customer and became bankrupt。 Demi； with infantile penetration； soon discovered that Dodo like to play with ‘the bear…man' better than she did him； but though hurt； he concealed his anguish； for he hadn't the heart to insult a rival who kept a mine of chocolate drops inhis waistcoat pocket； and a watch that could be taken out of its case and freely shaken by ardent admirers。
Some persons might have considered these pleasing liberties as bribes； but Demi didn't see it in that light； and continued to patronize the ‘the bear…man' with pensive affability； while Daisy bestowed her small affections upon him at the third call； and considered his shoulder her throne； his arm her refuge； his gifts treasures surpassing worth。
Gentlemen are sometimes seized with sudden fits of admiration for the young relatives of ladies whom they honor with their regard； but this counterfeit philoprogenitiveness sits uneasily upon them； and does not deceive anybody a particle。 Mr。 Bhaer's devotion was sincere； however likewise effectivefor honesty is the best policy in love as in law。 He was one of the men who are at home with children； and looked particularly well when little faces made a pleasant contrast with his manly one。 His business； whatever it was； detained him from day to day； but evening seldom failed to bring him out to seewell； he always asked for Mr。 March； so I suppose he was the attraction。 The excellent papa labored under the delusion that he was； and reveled in long discussions with the kindred spirit； till a chance remark of his more observing grandson suddenly enlightened him。
Mr。 Bhaer came in one evening to pause on the threshold of the study； astonished by the spectacle that met his eye。 Prone uponthe floor lay Mr。 March； with his respectable legs in the air； and beside him； likewise prone； was Demi； trying to imitate the attitude with his own short； scarlet…stockinged legs； both grovelers so seriously absorbed that they were unconscious of spectators； till Mr。 Bhaer laughed his sonorous laugh； and Jo cried out； with a scandalized face。。。
〃Father； Father； here's the Professor！〃
Down went the black legs and up came the gray head； as the preceptor said； with undisturbed dignity； 〃Good evening； Mr。 Bhaer。 Excuse me for a moment。 We are just finishing our lesson。 Now； Demi； make the letter and tell its name。〃
〃I knows him！〃 And； after a few convulsive efforts； the red legs tok the shape of a pair of compasses； and the intelligent pupil triumphantly shouted； 〃It's a We； Dranpa； it's a We！〃
〃He's a born Weller；〃 laughed Jo； as her parent gathered himself up； and her nephew tried to stand on his head； as the only mode of expressing his satisfaction that school was over。
〃What have you been at today； bubchen？〃 asked Mr。 Bhaer； picking up the gymnast。
〃Me went to see little Mary。〃
〃And what did you there？〃
〃I kissed her；〃 began Demi； with artless frankness。 〃Prut！ Thou beginnest early。 What did the little Mary say to that？〃 asked Mr。 Bhaer； continuing to confess the young sinner； who stood upon the knee； exploring the waistcoat pocket。
〃Oh； she liked it； and she kissed me； and I liked it。 Don't little boys like little girls？〃 asked Demi； with his mouth full； and an air of bland satisfaction。
〃You precious chick！ Who put that into your head？〃 said Jo； enjoying the innocent revelation as much as the Professor。
〃‘Tisn't in mine head； it's in mine mouf；〃 answered literal Demi； putting out his tongue； with a chocolate drop on it； thinking she alluded to confectionery； not ideas。
〃Thou shouldst save some for the little friend。 Sweets to the sweet； mannling。〃 And Mr。 Bhaer offered Jo some； with a look that made her wonder if chocolate was not the nectar drunk by the gods。 Demi also saw the smile； was impressed by it； and artlessy inquired。 。。
〃Do great boys like great girls； to； 'Fessor？〃
Like young Washington； Mr。 Bhaer ‘couldn't tell a lie'； so he gave the somewhat vague reply that he believed they did sometimes； in a tone that made Mr。 March put down his clothesbrush； glance at Jo's retiring face； and then sink into his chair； looking as if the ‘precocious chick' had put an idea into his head that was both sweet and sour。
Why Dodo； when she caught him in the china closet half an hour afterward； nearly squeezed the breath out of his little body with a tender embrace； instead of shaking him for being there； and why she followed up this novel performance by the unexpected gift of a big slice of bread and jelly； remained one of the problems over which Demi puzzled his small wits； and was forced to leave unsolved forever。
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