Pollyanna by Eleanor H.
Porter Chapter Twenty-One A Question Answered The sky was darkening fast with what appeared to be an approaching thundershower when Pollyanna hurried down the hill from John Pendleton's house.
Halfway home,
She met Nancy with an umbrella.
By that time,
However,
The clouds had shifted their position,
And the shower was not so imminent.
"'Guess it's goin' round to the north,
" announced Nancy,
Eyeing the sky critically.
"'I thought it was the whole time,
But Miss Polly wanted me to come with this.
She was worried about ye.
'" "'Was she?
" murmured Pollyanna abstractedly,
Eyeing the clouds in her turn.
Nancy sniffled a little.
"'You don't seem to notice what I said,
' she observed.
"'I said your aunt was worried about ye.
'" "'Oh,
' sighed Pollyanna,
Remembering suddenly the question she was so soon to ask her aunt.
"'I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to scare her.
'" "'Well,
I'm glad,
' retorted Nancy unexpectedly.
"'I am,
I am.
'" Pollyanna stared.
"'Glad that Aunt Polly was scared about me?
Why,
Nancy,
That isn't the way to play the game.
"'To be glad for things like that,
' she objected.
" "'There wasn't no game in it,
' retorted Nancy.
"'Never thought of it.
You don't seem to sense what it means to have Miss Polly worried about ye,
Child.
'" "'Why,
It means worried.
And worried is horrid,
To feel,
' maintained Pollyanna.
"'What else can it mean?
' Nancy tossed her head.
"'Well,
I'll tell you what it means.
It means she's at last getting down somewhere near human,
Like folks,
And that she ain't just doing her duty by ye all the time.
'" "'Why,
Nancy,
' demurred the scandalized Pollyanna,
"'Aunt Polly always does her duty.
She,
She's a very dutiful woman.
'" Unconsciously,
Pollyanna repeated John Pendleton's words of half an hour before.
Nancy chuckled.
"'You're right,
She is.
And she always was,
I guess.
But she's something more now since you came.
'" Pollyanna's face changed.
Her brows drew into a troubled frown.
"'There,
That's what I was going to ask you,
Nancy,
' she sighed.
"'Do you think Aunt Polly likes to have me here?
Would she mind if I wasn't here anymore?
' Nancy threw a quick look into the little girl's absorbed face.
She had expected to be asked this question long before,
And she had dreaded it.
She had wondered how she could answer it,
How she could answer it honestly without cruelly hurting the questioner.
But now,
Now,
In the face of the new suspicions that had become convictions by the afternoon's umbrella-sending,
Nancy only welcomed the question with open arms.
She was sure that,
With a clean conscious today,
She could set the love-hungry little girl's heart at rest.
"'Likes to have you here.
Would she miss you if you weren't here?
' cried Nancy indignantly,
As if that wasn't just what I was telling Ivie.
"'Didn't she send me post-haste with an umbrella because she saw a little cloud in the sky?
Didn't she make me tote your things all downstairs so you could have that pretty room you wanted?
Why,
Miss Pollyanna,
When ye remember how at first she hated to have—' With a choking cough,
Nancy pulled herself up just in time.
"'And it ain't just things I can put my fingers on,
Neither,
' rushed on Nancy breathlessly.
"'It's the little ways she has that shows how you've been softening her up and mellin' her down.
The cat,
The dog,
And the way she speaks to me.
And,
Oh,
Lots of things.
Why,
Miss Polly,
There ain't no tellin' how she'd miss ye if ye wasn't here,
' finished Nancy,
Speaking with an enthusiastic certainty that was meant to hide the perilous admission she had almost made before.
Even then she was not quite prepared for the sudden joy that illumined Pollyanna's face.
"'Oh,
Nancy,
I'm so glad,
Glad,
Glad.
You don't know how glad I am that Aunt Polly wants me.
' "'As if I'd leave her now,
' thought Pollyanna as she climbed the stairs to her room a little later.
"'I always knew I wanted to live with Aunt Polly,
But I reckon maybe I didn't know quite how much I wanted Aunt Polly to want to live with me.
' The task of telling John Pendleton of her decision would not be an easy one,
Pollyanna knew,
And she dreaded it.
She was very fond of John Pendleton,
And she was very sorry for him,
Because he seemed to be so sorry for himself.
She was sorry,
Too,
For the long,
Lonely life that had made him so unhappy,
And she was grieved that it had been because of her mother that he had spent those dreary years.
She pictured the great grey house as it would be after its master was well again,
With its silenced rooms,
Its littered floors,
Its disordered desk,
And her heart ached for his loneliness.
She wished that somewhere,
Someone might be found who—and at this point,
She sprang to her feet with a little cry of joy as the thought that came to her.
As soon as she could after that,
She hurried up the hill to John Pendleton's house,
And in due time she found herself in the great dim library,
With John Pendleton himself sitting near her,
His long,
Thin hands lying idle on the arms of his chair,
And his faithful little dog at his feet.
"'Well,
Pollyanna,
Is it to be the glad game with me all the rest of my life?
' asked the man gently.
"'Oh,
Yes,
' cried Pollyanna.
"'I've thought of the very gladdest kind of thing for you to do,
And—' "'With you?
' asked John Pendleton,
His mouth growing a little stern at the corners.
"'No,
But—' "'Pollyanna,
You aren't going to say no?
' interrupted a deep voice with emotion.
"'I—I've got to,
Mr.
Pendleton,
Truly I have.
Aunt Polly—' "'Did she refuse to let you come?
' "'I—I didn't ask her,
' stammered the little girl miserably.
"'Pollyanna—' Pollyanna turned away her eyes.
She could not meet the hurt,
Grieved gaze of her friend.
"'So you didn't even ask her?
' "'I couldn't,
Sir,
Truly,
' faltered Pollyanna.
"'You see,
I found out,
Without asking,
Aunt Polly wants me with her.
' "'And—' "'I want to stay,
' she confessed bravely.
"'You don't know how good she's been to me,
And—' "'And I think really sometimes she's beginning to be glad about things,
Lots of things.
"'And,
You know,
She never used to be.
"'You said it yourself.
"'Oh,
Mr.
Pendleton,
I couldn't leave Aunt Polly now.
' There was a long pause.
Only the snapping of the wood fire and the grate broke the silence.
At last,
However,
The man spoke.
"'No,
Pollyanna.
' "'I see.
"'You couldn't leave her now,
' he said.
"'I won't ask you again.
' The last word was so low it was almost inaudible,
But Pollyanna heard.
"'Oh,
But you don't know about the rest of it,
' she reminded him eagerly.
"'There's the very gladdest thing you can do,
Truly there is.
' "'Not for me,
Pollyanna.
"'Yes,
Sir,
For you.
"'You said it.
"'You said only a—a woman's hand and heart or a child's presence could make a home.
"'And I can get it for you.
"'A child's presence.
"'Not me.
"'You know but another one.
' "'As if I would want another one but you,
' resented an indignant voice.
"'But you will when you know.
"'You're so kind and good.
"'Why,
Think of the prisms and the gold pieces and all the money you save for the heathen and—' Pollyanna interrupted the man savagely.
"'Once for all,
Let us end that nonsense.
"'I've tried to tell you half a dozen times before.
"'There is no money for the heathen.
"'I never sent a penny to them in my life.
"'There.
' He lifted his chin and braced himself to meet what he expected,
The grieved disappointment of Pollyanna's eyes.
To his amazement,
However,
There was neither grief nor disappointment in Pollyanna's eyes.
There was only surprised joy.
"'Oh,
' she cried,
Clapping her hands.
"'I'm so glad.
"'That is,
' she corrected,
Coloring distressfully.
"'I don't mean that I'm not sorry for the heathen.
"'Only just now I can't help being glad that you don't want to help "'the little India boys,
Because all the rest have wanted them.
"'And so I'm glad you'd rather have Jimmy Bean.
"'Now I know you'll take him.
'" "'Take who?
' "'Jimmy Bean.
"'He's the child's presence,
You know,
And he'll be so glad to be in it.
"'I had to tell him last week that even my ladies' aides out west wouldn't take him,
"'and he was so disappointed.
"'But now when he hears of this,
He'll be so glad.
' "'Will he?
"'Well,
I won't,
' ejaculated the man decisively.
"'Pollyanna,
This is sheer nonsense.
' "'You don't mean you won't take him?
' "'I certainly do mean just that.
' "'But he'd be a lovely child's presence,
' faltered Pollyanna.
"'She was almost crying now.
"'And you couldn't be lonesome with Jimmy around.
' "'I don't doubt it,
' rejoined the man.
"'But I think I prefer the loneliness.
' "'It was then that Pollyanna,
For the first time in weeks,
"'suddenly remembered something Nancy had told her.
' "'She raised her chin aggrievedly.
"'Maybe you think a nice,
"'live little boy wouldn't be better than the old dead skeletons you keep somewhere,
"'but I think it would.
' "'Skeleton?
' "'Yes,
Nancy said you have one in your closet somewhere.
' "'Why,
What?
' "'Suddenly the man threw back his head and laughed.
"'He laughed very heartily indeed.
"'So heartily that Pollyanna began to cry from pure nervousness.
"'When he saw that John Pendleton sat erect very promptly,
"'his face grew grave at once.
"'Pollyanna,
I suspect you are right.
"'More right than you know,
' he said gently.
"'In fact,
I know that a nice,
Live little boy "'would be far better than my skeleton in the closet.
"'Only we aren't always willing to make the exchange.
"'We are apt to still cling to our skeletons,
Pollyanna.
"'However,
Suppose you tell me a little bit more about this nice little boy.
' "'And Pollyanna told him.
"'Perhaps the laugh cleared the air,
"'or perhaps the pathos of Jimmy Bean's story as told by Pollyanna's eager little lips "'touched a heart already strangely softened.
"'At all events,
When Pollyanna went home that night,
"'she carried with her an invitation for Jimmy Bean himself "'to call at the great house with Pollyanna the next Saturday afternoon.
"'And I'm so glad.
"'And I'm sure you'll like him,
' sighed Pollyanna as she said goodbye.
"'I do so want Jimmy Bean to have a home and folks that care,
You know.
'" And that is the end of our story this evening.
Until next time,
Sweet dreams.
