`` It 's all in the knowing how and the time o ' the moon . Here , take this li'l pill box -- there 's eno ' in it -- and put a li'l bit on his eyelids when you 've getten the chance -- and when he looks at you , he 'll love you . Mind you , though , that he looks at no other first -- it 's the first one he sees that he 'll love . That 's the way it works . '' `` Thank you . '' Janet took the little box . She wished she dared to go at once . But perhaps this would anger Granny . Granny looked at her with a twinkle in her little , incredibly old eyes . `` Be off , '' she said . `` You 're in a hurry to go -- you 're as proud as any of the proud Sparhallows . But I bear you no grudge . I likes proud people -- when they have to come to me to get help . '' Janet found herself outside with a relieved heart in her bosom and her little box in her hand . For a moment she was tempted to throw it away . But no -- Randall would be so unhappy if he found out Avery did n't love him ! She would try the ointment at least -- she would try to forget about the toads and not let herself think how it was made -- something might come of it . * * * * * Janet hurried home along the shore , where a silvery wave broke in a little lovely silvery curve on the sand . She was so happy that her cheeks burned , and Randall Burnley , who was sitting on the edge of her flat when she reached the pond , looked at her with admiration . Janet dropped her box into her pocket stealthily when she saw him .
What XXXXX her guilty secret , she hardly knew whether she was glad or not when he said he was going to row her up the pond .
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