LITTLE WOMEN (With Original Illustrations). Луиза Мэй Олкотт

Jo threw open the door of the closet

       Jo spent the morning on the river

       Amy sat down to draw

       O Pip! O Pip!

       Miss Crocker made a wry face

       We'll work like bees

       Beth was post-mistress

       Amy capped the climax by putting a clothes-pin on her nose

       Mr. Laurence waving his hat

       Now, Miss Jo, I'll settle you

       A very merry lunch it was

       He went prancing down a quiet street

       "Oh, rise," she said

       A stunning blow from the big Greek lexicon

       The Portuguese walked the plank

       Will you give me a rose?

       Miss Kate put up her glass

       Ellen Tree

       Tail-piece

       Swinging to and fro in his hammock

       It was rather a pretty little picture

       Waved a brake before her face

       I see him bow and smile

       Tail-piece

       Jo was very busy

       Hurrah for Miss March

       Jo darted away

       Jo laid herself on the sofa and affected to read

       November is the most disagreeable month in the year

       One of them horrid telegraph things

       She came suddenly upon Mr. Brooke

       The man clipped

       Tail-piece

       Letters

       She rolled away

       I wind the clock

       Yours Respectful, Hannah Mullet

       Tail-piece

       It didn't stir, and I knew it was dead

       He sat down beside her

       What do you want now?

       Beth did have the fever

       Gently stroking her head as her mother used to do

       Amy's Will

       Polish up the spoons and the fat silver teapot

       On his back, with all his legs in the air

       I should choose this

       Gravely promenaded to and fro

       Amy's Will

       Tail-piece

       Mrs. March would not leave Beth's side

       Tail-piece

       Letters

       Jo and her mother were reading the note

       Get up and don't be a goose

       "Hold your tongue!" cried Jo, covering her ears

       He stood at the foot, like a lion in the path

       Beth was soon able to lie on the study sofa all day

       The Jungfrau

       Popping in her head now and then

       He sat in the big chair by Beth's sofa

       Shall I tell you how?

       Bless me, what's all this?

       For Mrs. John Brooke

      Home of the Little Women

       A small watchman's rattle

       Tail-piece

       The First Wedding

       Artistic Attempts

       Her foot held fast in a panful of plaster

       Please don't, it's mine

       Tail-piece

       Literary Lessons

       A check for one hundred dollars

       Tail-piece

       Domestic Experiences

       Both felt desperately uncomfortable

       A bargain, I assure you, ma'am

       Laurie heroically shut his eyes while something was put into his arms

       Calls

       She took the saddle to the horse

       It might have been worse

       The call at Aunt March's

       Tail-piece

       You shall have another table

       Bought up the bouquets

       Tail-piece

       Flo and I ordered a hansom-cab

       Every one was very kind, especially the officers

       I've seen the imperial family several times

       Trying to sketch the gray-stone lion's head on the wall

       She leaned her head upon her hands

       Now, this is filling at the price

       Up with the Bonnets of Bonnie Dundee

       I amused myself by dropping gingerbread nuts over the seat

       Thou shalt haf thy Bhaer

       He waved his hand, sock and all

       Dis is mine effalunt

       I sat down upon the floor and read and looked and ate

       Tail-piece

       In the presence of three gentlemen

       A select symposium

       He doesn't prink at his glass before coming

       Jo stuffed the whole bundle into the stove

       He put the sisters into the carriage

       He laid his head down on the mossy post

       O Jo, can't you?

       Tail-piece

       With her head in Jo's lap, while the wind blew healthfully over her

       Tail-piece

       He hurried forward to meet her

       Here are your flowers