`` I thought you 'd be pleased . '' `` At the idea of anybody coming to take Meg away ? No , thank you . '' `` You 'll feel better about it when somebody comes to take you away . '' `` I 'd like to see anyone try it , '' cried Jo fiercely . `` So should I ! '' and Laurie chuckled at the idea . `` I do n't think secrets agree with me , I feel rumpled up in my mind since you told me that , '' said Jo rather ungratefully . `` Race down this hill with me , and you 'll be all right , '' suggested Laurie . No one was in sight , the smooth road sloped invitingly before her , and finding the temptation irresistible , Jo darted away , soon leaving hat and comb behind her and scattering hairpins as she ran . Laurie reached the goal first and was quite satisfied with the success of his treatment , for his Atlanta came panting up with flying hair , bright eyes , ruddy cheeks , and no signs of dissatisfaction in her face . `` I wish I was a horse , then I could run for miles in this splendid air , and not lose my breath . It was capital , but see what a guy it 's made me . Go , pick up my things , like a cherub , as you are , '' said Jo , dropping down under a maple tree , which was carpeting the bank with crimson leaves . Laurie leisurely departed to recover the lost property , and Jo bundled up her braids , hoping no one would pass by till she was tidy again . But someone did pass , and who should it be but Meg , looking particularly ladylike in her state and festival suit , for she had been making calls . `` What in the world are you doing here ? '' she asked , regarding her disheveled sister with well-bred surprise . `` Getting leaves , '' meekly answered Jo , sorting the rosy handful she had just swept up . `` And hairpins , '' added Laurie , throwing half a dozen into Jo 's lap .
`` They grow on this XXXXX , Meg , so do combs and brown straw hats . ''
cheeks dozen hat leaves one property road sight someone things