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 to write down the good deeds, but not so easy to record the bad ones.

“I did only one bad thing today—only one thing think bad, that is. I was impertinent to Aunt Elizabeth. She thought I took too long washing the dishes. I didn’t suppose there was any hurry and I was composing a story called. Aunt Elizabeth looked at me and then at the clock, and said in her most disagreeable way,

“‘Is the snail your sister, Emily?’

“‘No! Snails are no relation to ,’ I said.

“It was not what I said, but the way I said it that was impertinent. I was very angry—sarcastic speeches always aggravate me. Afterwards I was very sorry that I had been in a temper—but I was sorry because it was and, not because it was wicked. So I suppose that was not true repentance.

“As for my good deeds, I did two today. I saved two little lives. Saucy Sal had caught a poor snow-bird and I took it from her. It flew off quite briskly, and I am sure it felt wonderfully happy. Later on I went down to the cellar cupboard and found a mouse caught in a trap by its foot. The poor thing lay there, almost exhausted from struggling, with a look in its black eyes. I endure it so I set it free, and it managed to get away quite smartly in spite of its foot. I do not feel about this deed. I know it was a good one from the mouse’s point of view, but what about Aunt Elizabeth’s?

“This evening Aunt Laura and Aunt Elizabeth read and burned a boxful of old letters. They read them aloud and commented on them, while I sat in a corner and knitted my stockings. The letters were very interesting and I learned a great deal about the Murrays I had never known before. I feel that it is quite wonderful to belong to a family like this. No wonder the Blair Water folks call us ‘the Chosen People’—though don’t mean it