I Haven't Got My Book!

Jo's book was the pride of her heart and regarded by her family as a literary sprout of great promise. She had worked over them patiently, hoping to make something good enough to print. Amy burned it up so that amy's bonfire had consumed the loving work of several years. Beth mourned as for a departed kitten, Meg refused to defend her pet. Missus march looked grave and grieved. And amy felt that no one would love her till she had asked pardon for the act which she now regretted more than any of them.