I didn't mean to preach or tell tales or be silly.

I only thought Jo was encouraging you in a feeling which you'd be sorry for by-and-by.

You are so kind to us, we feel as if you were our brother and say just what we think.

Forgive me, I meant it kindly." And Meg offered her hand with a gesture both affectionate and timid.
Ashamed of his momentary pique, Laurie squeezed the kind little hand, and said frankly, "I'm the one to be forgiven.

I'm cross and have been out of sorts all day.