Nancy had it 'most fixed when I came in," finished Pollyanna, already halfway across the room.
"Pollyanna, wait! Miss Polly's voice was suddenly very stern.

I've changed my mind.

I would prefer that Mrs.Snow had that jelly to-day--as usual.

That is all.

You may go now." Pollyanna's face fell.
"Oh, but Aunt Polly, HERS will last.