I hastened to assure her meekly that I could , and that it did not matter if my trunk could not be taken up till next day . `` Oh , Jerry can come for it tonight as well as not , '' said Aunt Philippa , as we climbed into her buggy . `` I 'd a good notion to send him to meet you , for he is n't doing much today , and I wanted to go to Mrs. Roderick MacAllister 's funeral . But my head was aching me so bad I thought I would n't enjoy the funeral if I did go . My head is better now , so I kind of wish I had gone . She was a hundred and four years old and I 'd always promised myself that I 'd go to her funeral . '' Aunt Philippa 's tone was melancholy . She did not recover her good spirits until we were out on the pretty , grassy , elm-shaded country road , garlanded with its ribbon of buttercups . Then she suddenly turned around and looked me over scrutinizingly . `` You 're not as good-looking as I expected from your picture , but them photographs always flatter . That 's the reason I never had any took . You 're rather thin and brown . But you 've good eyes and you look clever . Your father writ me you had n't much sense , though . He wants me to teach you some , but it 's a thankless business . People would rather be fools . '' Aunt Philippa struck her steed smartly with the whip and controlled his resultant friskiness with admirable skill . `` Well , you know it 's pleasanter , '' I said , wickedly . `` Just think what a doleful world it would be if everybody were sensible . '' Aunt Philippa looked at me out of the corner of her eye and disdained any skirmish of flippant epigram .
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