Chapter 9: VIII

VIII Jo Meets Apollyon “Girls, where are you going?” asked Amy, coming into their room one Saturday afternoon, and finding them getting ready to go out, with an air of secrecy which excited her curiosity. “Never mind; little girls shouldn’t ask questions,” returned Jo sharply. Now if there is anything mortifying to our feelings, when we are young, it is to be told that; and to be bidden to “run away, dear,” is still more trying to us. Amy bridled up at this insult, and determined to…