CHAPTER ONE PLAYING
PILGRIMS 0
" Christmas wo n't be Christmas without any presents , " grumbled
Jo 1
, lying on the rug .
" It 's so dreadful to be poor ! "
sighed
Meg 2
, looking down at
her 2
old dress .
"
I 3
do n't think it 's fair for
some girls 4
to have plenty of pretty things , and
other girls 5
nothing at all , " added
little Amy 3
, with an injured sniff .
"
We 6
've got
Father 7
and
Mother 8
, and
each other 6
, " said
Beth 9
contentedly from
her 9
corner .
The four young faces on which the firelight shone 6
brightened at the cheerful words , but darkened again as
Jo 1
said sadly , "
We 6
have n't got
Father 7
, and shall not have
him 7
for a long time . "
She 1
did n't say " perhaps never , " but each silently added it , thinking of
Father 7
far away , where the fighting was .
Nobody 10
spoke for a minute ; then
Meg 2
said in an altered tone , "
You 11
know the reason
Mother 8
proposed not having any presents this Christmas was because it is going to be a hard winter for
everyone 12
; and
she 8
thinks
we 13
ought not to spend money for pleasure , when
our 13
men 14
are suffering so in the army .
We 13
ca n't do much , but
we 13
can make
our 13
little sacrifices , and ought to do it gladly .
But
I 2
am afraid
I 2
do n't , " and
Meg 2
shook
her 2
head , as
she 2
thought regretfully of all the pretty things
she 2
wanted .
" But
I 1
do n't think the little
we 6
should spend would do any good .
We 6
've each got a dollar , and the army would n't be much helped by
our 6
giving that .
I 1
agree not to expect anything from
Mother 8
or
you 15
, but
I 1
do want to buy _ Undine and Sintran _ for
myself 1
.
I 1
've wanted it so long , " said
Jo , who was a bookworm 1
.
"
I 9
planned to spend mine in new music , " said
Beth 9
, with a little sigh , which
no one 16
heard but the hearth brush and kettle-holder .
"
I 3
shall get a nice box of Faber 's drawing pencils ;
I 3
really need them , " said
Amy 3
decidedly .
"
Mother 8
did n't say anything about
our 6
money , and
she 8
wo n't wish
us 6
to give up everything .
Let 's each buy what
we 6
want , and have a little fun ;
I 1
'm sure
we 6
work hard enough to earn it , " cried
Jo 1
, examining the heels of
her 1
shoes in a gentlemanly manner .
"
I 2
know
I 2
do -- teaching
those tiresome children 17
nearly all day , when
I 2
'm longing to enjoy
myself 2
at
home 18
, " began
Meg 2
, in the complaining tone again .
"
You 2
do n't have half such a hard time as
I 1
do , " said
Jo 1
.
" How would
you 15
like to be shut up for hours with
a nervous , fussy old lady , who keeps
you 15
trotting , is never satisfied , and worries
you 15
till
you 15
're ready to fly out the window or cry 19
? "
" It 's naughty to fret , but
I 9
do think washing dishes and keeping things tidy is the worst work in
the world 20
.
It makes
me 9
cross , and
my 9
hands get so stiff ,
I 9
ca n't practice well at all . "
And
Beth 9
looked at
her 9
rough hands with a sigh that
any one 21
could hear that time .
"
I 3
do n't believe any of
you 22
suffer as
I 3
do , " cried
Amy 3
, " for
you 22
do n't have to go to
school 23
with
impertinent girls , who plague
you 22
if
you 22
do n't know
your 22
lessons , and laugh at
your 22
dresses , and label
your 22
father 7
if
he 7
is n't rich , and insult
you 22
when
your 22
nose is n't nice 24
. "
" If
you 3
mean libel ,
I 1
'd say so , and not talk about labels , as if
Papa 7
was a pickle bottle , " advised
Jo 1
, laughing .
"
I 3
know what
I 3
mean , and
you 1
need n't be statirical about it .
It 's proper to use good words , and improve
your 25
vocabilary , " returned
Amy 3
, with dignity .
" Do n't peck at
one another 26
,
children 11
.
Do n't
you 11
wish
we 6
had the money
Papa 7
lost when
we 6
were little ,
Jo 1
?
Dear
me 2
!
How happy and good
we 6
'd be , if
we 6
had no worries ! "
said
Meg 2
, who could remember better times .
"
You 2
said the other day
you 2
thought
we 6
were a deal happier than
the King children 27
, for
they 27
were fighting and fretting all the time , in spite of
their 27
money . "
" So
I 2
did ,
Beth 9
.
Well ,
I 2
think
we 6
are .
For though
we 6
do have to work ,
we 6
make fun of
ourselves 6
, and are
a pretty jolly set 47
, as
Jo 1
would say . "
"
Jo 1
does use such slang words ! "
observed
Amy 3
, with a reproving look at
the long figure stretched on the rug 1
.
Jo 1
immediately sat up , put
her 1
hands in
her 1
pockets , and began to whistle .
" Do n't ,
Jo 1
.
It 's so boyish ! "
" That 's why
I 1
do it . "
"
I 9
detest
rude , unladylike girls 28
! "
"
I 1
hate
affected , niminy-piminy chits 29
! "
" Birds in their little nests agree , " sang
Beth 9
,
the peacemaker 46
, with such a funny face that both sharp voices softened to a laugh , and the " pecking " ended for that time .
" Really ,
girls 11
,
you 11
are both to be blamed , " said
Meg 2
, beginning to lecture in
her 2
elder-sisterly fashion .
"
You 1
are old enough to leave off boyish tricks , and to behave better ,
Josephine 1
.
It did n't matter so much when
you 1
were
a little girl 48
, but now
you 1
are so tall , and turn up
your 1
hair ,
you 1
should remember that
you 1
are
a young lady 49
. "
"
I 1
'm not !
And if turning up
my 1
hair makes
me 1
one ,
I 1
'll wear it in two tails till
I 1
'm twenty , " cried
Jo 1
, pulling off
her 1
net , and shaking down a chestnut mane .
"
I 1
hate to think
I 1
've got to grow up , and be
Miss March 44
, and wear long gowns , and look as prim as a China Aster !
It 's bad enough to be
a girl 30
, anyway , when
I 1
like
boy 31
's games and work and manners !
I 1
ca n't get over
my 1
disappointment in not being
a boy 32
.
And it 's worse than ever now , for
I 1
'm dying to go and fight with
Papa 7
.
And
I 1
can only stay
home 18
and knit , like
a poky old woman 1
! "
And
Jo 1
shook the blue army sock till the needles rattled like castanets , and
her 1
ball bounded across
the room 33
.
"
Poor Jo 1
!
It 's too bad , but it ca n't be helped .
So
you 1
must try to be contented with making
your 1
name boyish , and playing
brother 1
to
us 15
girls 15
, " said
Beth 9
, stroking the rough head with a hand that all the dish washing and dusting in
the world 20
could not make ungentle in its touch .
" As for
you 3
,
Amy 3
, " continued
Meg 2
, "
you 3
are altogether too particular and prim .
Your 3
airs are funny now , but
you 3
'll grow up
an affected little goose 45
, if
you 3
do n't take care .
I 2
like
your 3
nice manners and refined ways of speaking , when
you 3
do n't try to be elegant .
But
your 3
absurd words are as bad as
Jo 1
's slang . "
" If
Jo 1
is
a tomboy 50
and
Amy 3
a goose 3
, what am
I 9
, please ? "
asked
Beth 9
, ready to share the lecture .
"
You 9
're
a dear 9
, and nothing else , " answered
Meg 2
warmly , and
no one 34
contradicted
her 2
, for
the ' Mouse ' 9
was
the pet of the family 51
.
As
young readers 35
like to know ' how
people 36
look ' ,
we 37
will take this moment to give
them 35
a little sketch of
the four sisters 6
, who sat knitting away in the twilight , while the December snow fell quietly without , and the fire crackled cheerfully within .
It was
a comfortable room 33
, though the carpet was faded and the furniture very plain , for a good picture or two hung on the walls , books filled the recesses , chrysanthemums and Christmas roses bloomed in the windows , and a pleasant atmosphere of
home 38
peace pervaded it .
Margaret 2
,
the eldest of
the four 6
52
, was sixteen , and very pretty , being plump and fair , with large eyes , plenty of soft brown hair , a sweet mouth , and white hands , of which
she 2
was rather vain .
Fifteen-year-old Jo 1
was very tall , thin , and brown , and reminded one of a colt , for
she 1
never seemed to know what to do with
her 1
long limbs , which were very much in
her 1
way .
She 1
had a decided mouth , a comical nose , and sharp , gray eyes , which appeared to see everything , and were by turns fierce , funny , or thoughtful .
Her 1
long , thick hair was
her 1
one beauty , but it was usually bundled into a net , to be out of
her 1
way .
Round shoulders had
Jo 1
, big hands and feet , a flyaway look to
her 1
clothes , and the uncomfortable appearance of
a girl who was rapidly shooting up into
a woman 40
and did n't like it 39
.
Elizabeth 9
, or
Beth 9
, as
everyone 41
called
her 9
, was
a rosy , smooth-haired , bright-eyed girl of thirteen , with a shy manner , a timid voice , and a peaceful expression which was seldom disturbed 53
.
Her 9
father 7
called
her 9
'
Little Miss Tranquility 9
' , and the name suited
her 9
excellently , for
she 9
seemed to live in a happy world of
her 9
own , only venturing out to meet
the few whom
she 9
trusted and loved 42
.
Amy 3
, though
the youngest 3
, was
a most important person 54
, in
her 3
own opinion at least .
A regular snow maiden , with blue eyes , and yellow hair curling on
her 3
shoulders 3
, pale and slender , and always carrying
herself 3
like
a young lady mindful of
her 43
manners 43
.
What the characters of
the four sisters 6
were
we 37
will leave to be found out .
The clock struck six and , having swept up the hearth ,
Beth 9
put a pair of slippers down to warm .
Somehow the sight of the old shoes had a good effect upon
the girls 6
, for
Mother 8
was coming , and
everyone 6
brightened to welcome
her 8
.
Meg 2
stopped lecturing , and lighted the lamp ,
Amy 3
got out of the easy chair without being asked , and
Jo 1
forgot how tired
she 1
was as
she 1
sat up to hold the slippers nearer to the blaze .
" They are quite worn out .
Marmee 8
must have a new pair . "
"
I 9
thought
I 9
'd get
her 8
some with
my 9
dollar , " said
Beth 9
.