{"product_id":"2940013392649","title":"POLLYANNA","description":"CONTENTS\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e     CHAPTER\u003cbr\u003e     I.     MISS POLLY\u003cbr\u003e     II.    OLD TOM AND NANCY\u003cbr\u003e     III.   THE COMING OF POLLYANNA\u003cbr\u003e     IV.    THE LITTLE ATTIC ROOM\u003cbr\u003e     V.     THE GAME\u003cbr\u003e     VI.    A QUESTION OF DUTY\u003cbr\u003e     VII.   POLLYANNA AND PUNISHMENTS\u003cbr\u003e     VIII.  POLLYANNA PAYS A VISIT\u003cbr\u003e     IX.    WHICH TELLS OF THE MAN\u003cbr\u003e     X.     A SURPRISE FOR MRS. SNOW\u003cbr\u003e     XI.    INTRODUCING JIMMY\u003cbr\u003e     XII.   BEFORE THE LADIES' AID\u003cbr\u003e     XIII.  IN PENDLETON WOODS\u003cbr\u003e     XIV.   JUST A MATTER OF JELLY\u003cbr\u003e     XV.    DR. CHILTON\u003cbr\u003e     XVI.   A RED ROSE AND A LACE: SHAWL\u003cbr\u003e     XVII. \"JUST LIKE A BOOK\"\u003cbr\u003e     XVIII. PRISMS\u003cbr\u003e     XIX.   WHICH IS SOMEWHAT SURPRISING\u003cbr\u003e     XX.    WHICH IS MORE SURPRISING\u003cbr\u003e     XXI.   A QUESTION ANSWERED\u003cbr\u003e     XXII.  SERMONS AND WOODBOXES\u003cbr\u003e     XXIII. AN ACCIDENT\u003cbr\u003e     XXIV.  JOHN PENDLETON\u003cbr\u003e     XXV.   A WAITING GAME\u003cbr\u003e     XXVI.  A DOOR AJAR\u003cbr\u003e     XXVII. TWO VISITS\u003cbr\u003e     XXVIII. THE GAME AND ITS PLAYERS\u003cbr\u003e     XXIX.  THROUGH AN OPEN WINDOW\u003cbr\u003e     XXX.   JIMMY TAKES THE HELM\u003cbr\u003e     XXXI.  A NEW UNCLE\u003cbr\u003e     XXXII. WHICH IS A LETTER FROM POLLYANNA\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003ePOLLYANNA\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eCHAPTER I. MISS POLLY\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eMiss Polly Harrington entered her kitchen a little hurriedly this\u003cbr\u003eJune morning. Miss Polly did not usually make hurried movements; she\u003cbr\u003especially prided herself on her repose of manner. But to-day she was\u003cbr\u003ehurrying--actually hurrying.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eNancy, washing dishes at the sink, looked up in surprise. Nancy had been\u003cbr\u003eworking in Miss Polly's kitchen only two months, but already she knew\u003cbr\u003ethat her mistress did not usually hurry.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"Nancy!\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"Yes, ma'am.\" Nancy answered cheerfully, but she still continued wiping\u003cbr\u003ethe pitcher in her hand.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"Nancy,\"--Miss Polly's voice was very stern now--\"when I'm talking to\u003cbr\u003eyou, I wish you to stop your work and listen to what I have to say.\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eNancy flushed miserably. She set the pitcher down at once, with the\u003cbr\u003ecloth still about it, thereby nearly tipping it over--which did not add\u003cbr\u003eto her composure.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"Yes, ma'am; I will, ma'am,\" she stammered, righting the pitcher,\u003cbr\u003eand turning hastily. \"I was only keepin' on with my work 'cause you\u003cbr\u003especially told me this mornin' ter hurry with my dishes, ye know.\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eHer mistress frowned.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"That will do, Nancy. I did not ask for explanations. I asked for your\u003cbr\u003eattention.\"\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"Yes, ma'am.\" Nancy stifled a sigh. She was wondering if ever in any way\u003cbr\u003eshe could please this woman. Nancy had never \"worked out\" before; but\u003cbr\u003ea sick mother suddenly widowed and left with three younger children\u003cbr\u003ebesides Nancy herself, had forced the girl into doing something toward\u003cbr\u003etheir support, and she had been so pleased when she found a place in\u003cbr\u003ethe kitchen of the great house on the hill--Nancy had come from \"The\u003cbr\u003eCorners,\" six miles away, and she knew Miss Polly Harrington only as\u003cbr\u003ethe mistress of the old Harrington homestead, and one of the wealthiest\u003cbr\u003eresidents of the town. That was two months before. She knew Miss Polly\u003cbr\u003enow as a stern, severe-faced woman who frowned if a knife clattered to\u003cbr\u003ethe floor, or if a door banged--but who never thought to smile even when\u003cbr\u003eknives and doors were still.","brand":"SAP","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47082672455920,"sku":"2940013392649","price":0.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940013392649_p0.jpg?v=1763580784","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940013392649","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}