You see, when you're hunting for the glad things, you sort of forget the other kind--like the doll you wanted, you know." "Humph!" choked Nancy, trying to swallow the lump in her throat.
"Most generally it doesn't take so long," sighed Pollyanna; "and lots of times now I just think of them WITHOUT thinking, you know.

I've got so used to playing it.

It's a lovely game.

F-father and I used to like it so much," she faltered.

"I suppose, though, it--it'll be a little harder now, as long as I haven't anybody to play it with.