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mine, so I felt wicked, and was bound to have some money, if I sold the nose off my face to get it.' ¡¡¡¡`You needn't feel wicked, my child; you had no winter things, and got the simplest with your own hard earnings, said Mrs. March, with a look that warmed Jo's heart. ¡¡¡¡`I hadn't the least idea of selling my hair at first, but as I went along I kept thinking what I could do, and feeling as if I'd like to dive into some of the rich stores and help myself. In a barber's window I
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saw tails of hair with the prices marked; and one black tail, not so thick as mine, was forty dollars. It came over me all of a sudden that I had one thing to make money out of, and without stopping to think, I walked in, asked if they bought hair, and what they would give for mine.' ¡¡¡¡`I don't see how you dared to do it,' said Beth, in a tone of awe.