Follows the adventures of Jo March and her husband Professor Bhaer as they try to make their school for boys a happy, comfortable, and stimulating place. Copyright © Libri GmbH. All rights reserved.
DIVJo March and her husband open their doors and hearts to a host of endearing little mischief-makers in a spirited classic that takes readers back to 19th-century America. /div
Little Men takes up the story of the everyday dramas and exploits of the naughty but easy-going boys at Plumfield, a boarding-school run by Professor Bhaer and his lovable madcap wife Jo, the most fiery and free-spirited of the four March ...
“No matter, we will poke about a little, and call some more; and then, if nobody comes, we will hide under the bushes, like Hop-'o-my-thumb and his brothers.” It was a very short walk, however, for Rob was so sleepy he could not get on, ...
I've got you pegged—you've been hired by my enemies. You want me to collapse and die right here at the table. Well, I'm not going to do it. I'm gonna go with the flow.” The waiter, a sallow little man whose eyebrows met over the bridge ...
Little Men continues the story of Jo March as she and her husband, Professor Bhaer, open up their home to care for a group of young boys.
“You'll belong to the band if you play good. See if you don't.” “Do you have a band here?” And Nat's eyes sparkled. “Guess we do; a jolly band, all boys; and they have concerts and things. You just see what happens to-morrow night.
The beloved March family trilogy—presented in one “single, beautifully crafted volume” featuring original illustrations (John Matteson, Pulitzer Prize–winning author) From the incidents of her own remarkable childhood, Louisa May ...
said George, with a long sigh of satisfaction as his first mouthful of ice went slowly down his throat. 'H'm—well, fairish. The Princess is rather more to my taste. I like 'em blonde and queenly and elegant, don't you know.
said Jo, turning very pale, while her eyes kindled and her hands clutched Amy nervously. “Yes, I did! I told you I'd make you pay for being so cross yesterday, and Ihave, so“ Amygot nofarther, for Jo's hottemper mastered her, ...
PLUMFIELD. WITH. JO'S. BOYS. CHAPTER. I. NAT. “Please, sir, is this Plumfield?” asked a ragged boy of the man who opened the great gate at which the omnibus left him. “Yes. Who sent you?” “Mr. Laurence. I have got a letter for the lady.