You're goin' ter have some one ter play it with, anyhow," she finished, as they entered the kitchen together.
Pollyanna ate her bread and milk with good appetite; then, at Nancy's suggestion, she went into the sitting room, where her aunt sat reading.
Miss Polly looked up coldly.
"Have you had your supper, Pollyanna ?" "Yes, Aunt Polly." "I'm very sorry, Pollyanna, to have been obliged so soon to send you into the kitchen to eat bread and milk." "But I was real glad you did it, Aunt Polly.

I like bread and milk, and Nancy, too.

You mustn't feel bad about that one bit." Aunt Polly sat suddenly a little more erect in her chair.
"Pollyanna, it's quite time you were in bed.

You have had a hard day, and to-morrow we must plan your hours and go over your clothing to see what it is necessary to get for you.

Nancy will give you a candle.