`` I suppose we 'll get acquainted with them as soon as they begin going to school , '' mused Faith . `` I hope the girls are nice . I do n't like most of the girls round here . Even the nice ones are poky . But the Blythe twins look jolly . I thought twins always looked alike , but they do n't . I think the red-haired one is the nicest . '' `` I liked their mother 's looks , '' said Una with a little sigh . Una envied all children their mothers . She had been only six when her mother died , but she had some very precious memories , treasured in her soul like jewels , of twilight cuddlings and morning frolics , of loving eyes , a tender voice , and the sweetest , gayest laugh . `` They say she is n't like other people , '' said Jerry . `` Mrs. Elliot says that is because she never really grew up , '' said Faith . `` She 's taller than Mrs. Elliott . '' `` Yes , yes , but it is inside -- Mrs. Elliot says Mrs. Blythe just stayed a little girl inside . '' `` What do I smell ? '' interrupted Carl , sniffing . They all smelled it now . A most delectable odour came floating up on the still evening air from the direction of the little woodsy dell below the manse hill . `` That makes me hungry , '' said Jerry . `` We had only bread and molasses for supper and cold ditto for dinner , '' said Una plaintively .
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