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  \"I’llhavetogodowntomyofficetogetsomemedicine,Kronborg。Thedrugstorewon’tbeopen。Keepthecoversonher。Iwon’tbegonelong。Shakedownthestoveandputonalittlecoal,butnottoomuch;soit’llcatchquickly,Imean。Findanoldsheetforme,andputittheretowarm。\"

  Thedoctorcaughthiscoatandhurriedoutintothedarkstreet。Nobodywasstirringyet,andthecoldwasbitter。

  Hewastiredandhungryandinnomildhumor。\"Theidea!\"hemuttered;\"tobesuchanassathisage,abouttheseventh!Andtofeelnoresponsibilityaboutthelittlegirl。

  Sillyoldgoat!Thebabywouldhavegotintotheworldsomehow;theyalwaysdo。Butanicelittlegirllikethat——she’sworththewholelitter。Wheresheevergotitfrom——\"HeturnedintotheDukeBlockandranupthestairstohisoffice。

  TheaKronborg,meanwhile,waswonderingwhyshehappenedtobeintheparlor,wherenobodybutcompany——usuallyvisitingpreachers——everslept。Shehadmo—

  mentsofstuporwhenshedidnotseeanything,andmo—

  mentsofexcitementwhenshefeltthatsomethingunusualandpleasantwasabouttohappen,whenshesawevery—

  thingclearlyintheredlightfromtheisinglasssidesofthehard—coalburner——thenickeltrimmingsonthestoveitself,thepicturesonthewall,whichshethoughtverybeautiful,theflowersontheBrusselscarpet,Czerny’s\"DailyStudies\"whichstoodopenontheuprightpiano。

  Sheforgot,forthetimebeing,allaboutthenewbaby。

  Whensheheardthefrontdooropen,itoccurredtoherthatthepleasantthingwhichwasgoingtohappenwasDr。Archiehimself。Hecameinandwarmedhishandsatthestove。Asheturnedtoher,shethrewherselfwearilytowardhim,halfoutofherbed。Shewouldhavetumbledtothefloorhadhenotcaughther。Hegavehersomemedi—

  cineandwenttothekitchenforsomethingheneeded。Shedrowsedandlostthesenseofhisbeingthere。Whensheopenedhereyesagain,hewaskneelingbeforethestove,spreadingsomethingdarkandstickyonawhitecloth,withabigspoon;batter,perhaps。Presentlyshefelthimtakingoffhernightgown。Hewrappedthehotplasteraboutherchest。Thereseemedtobestrapswhichhepinnedoverhershoulders。Thenhetookoutathreadandneedleandbe—

  gantosewherupinit。That,shefelt,wastoostrange;

  shemustbedreaminganyhow,soshesuccumbedtoherdrowsiness。

  Theahadbeenmoaningwitheverybreathsincethedoctorcameback,butshedidnotknowit。Shedidnotrealizethatshewassufferingpain。Whenshewascon—

  sciousatall,sheseemedtobeseparatedfromherbody;tobeperchedontopofthepiano,oronthehanginglamp,watchingthedoctorsewherup。Itwasperplexingandunsatisfactory,likedreaming。Shewishedshecouldwakenupandseewhatwasgoingon。

  ThedoctorthankedGodthathehadpersuadedPeterKronborgtokeepoutoftheway。Hecoulddobetterbythechildifhehadhertohimself。Hehadnochildrenofhisown。Hismarriagewasaveryunhappyone。AsheliftedandundressedThea,hethoughttohimselfwhatabeauti—

  fulthingalittlegirl’sbodywas,——likeaflower。Itwassoneatlyanddelicatelyfashioned,sosoft,andsomilkywhite。Theamusthavegotherhairandhersilkyskinfromhermother。ShewasalittleSwede,throughandthrough。

  Dr。Archiecouldnothelpthinkinghowhewouldcherishalittlecreaturelikethisifshewerehis。Herhands,solit—

  tleandhot,soclever,too,——heglancedattheopenexer—

  cisebookonthepiano。Whenhehadstitcheduptheflax—

  seedjacket,hewipeditneatlyabouttheedges,wherethepastehadworkedoutontheskin。Heputonherthecleannightgownhehadwarmedbeforethefire,andtuckedtheblanketsabouther。Ashepushedbackthehairthathadfuzzeddownoverhereyebrows,hefeltherheadthought—

  fullywiththetipsofhisfingers。No,hecouldn’tsaythatitwasdifferentfromanyotherchild’shead,thoughhebelievedthattherewassomethingverydifferentabouther。Helookedintentlyatherwide,flushedface,frecklednose,fiercelittlemouth,andherdelicate,tenderchin——theonesofttouchinherhardlittleScandinavianface,asifsomefairygodmotherhadcaressedherthereandleftacrypticpromise。Herbrowswereusuallydrawntogetherdefiantly,butneverwhenshewaswithDr。Archie。Heraffectionforhimwasprettierthanmostofthethingsthatwenttomakeupthedoctor’slifeinMoonstone。

  Thewindowsgrewgray。Heheardatrampingontheatticfloor,onthebackstairs,thencries:\"Givememyshirt!\"\"Where’smyotherstocking?\"

  \"I’llhavetostaytilltheygetofftoschool,\"hereflected,\"orthey’llbeinheretormentingher,thewholelotofthem。\"

  II

  ForthenextfourdaysitseemedtoDr。Archiethathispatientmightslipthroughhishands,dowhathemight。Butshedidnot。Onthecontrary,afterthatsherecoveredveryrapidly。Asherfatherremarked,shemusthaveinheritedthe\"constitution\"whichhewasnevertiredofadmiringinhermother。

  Oneafternoon,whenhernewbrotherwasaweekold,thedoctorfoundTheaverycomfortableandhappyinherbedintheparlor。Thesunlightwaspouringinoverhershoulders,thebabywasasleeponapillowinabigrocking—chairbesideher。Wheneverhestirred,sheputoutherhandandrockedhim。Nothingofhimwasvisiblebutaflushed,puffyfore—

  headandanuncompromisinglybig,baldcranium。Thedoorintohermother’sroomstoodopen,andMrs。Kronborgwassittingupinbeddarningstockings。Shewasashort,stalwartwoman,withashortneckandadetermined—lookinghead。Herskinwasveryfair,herfacecalmandunwrinkled,andheryellowhair,braideddownherbackasshelayinbed,stilllookedlikeagirl’s。ShewasawomanwhomDr。Archierespected;active,practical,unruffled;good—

  humored,butdetermined。Exactlythesortofwomantotakecareofaflightypreacher。Shehadbroughtherhus—

  bandsomeproperty,too,——onefourthofherfather’sbroadacresinNebraska,——butthisshekeptinherownname。

  Shehadprofoundrespectforherhusband’seruditionandeloquence。Shesatunderhispreachingwithdeephumility,andwasasmuchtakeninbyhisstiffshirtandwhiteneck—

  tiesasifshehadnotironedthemherselfbylamplightthenightbeforetheyappearedcorrectandspotlessinthepul—

  pit。Butforallthis,shehadnoconfidenceinhisadminis—

  trationofworldlyaffairs。Shelookedtohimformorning

  prayersandgraceattable;sheexpectedhimtonamethebabiesandtosupplywhateverparentalsentimenttherewasinthehouse,torememberbirthdaysandanniver—

  saries,topointthechildrentomoralandpatrioticideals。

  Itwasherworktokeeptheirbodies,theirclothes,andtheirconductinsomesortoforder,andthissheaccom—

  plishedwithasuccessthatwasasourceofwondertoherneighbors。Assheusedtoremark,andherhusbandad—

  miringlytoecho,she\"hadneverlostone。\"Withallhisflightiness,PeterKronborgappreciatedthematter—of—fact,punctualwayinwhichhiswifegotherchildrenintotheworldandalonginit。Hebelieved,andhewasrightinbelieving,thatthesovereignStateofColoradowasmuchindebtedtoMrs。Kronborgandwomenlikeher。

  Mrs。Kronborgbelievedthatthesizeofeveryfamilywasdecidedinheaven。Moremodernviewswouldnothavestartledher;theywouldsimplyhaveseemedfoolish——

  thinchatter,liketheboastsofthemenwhobuiltthetowerofBabel,orlikeAxel’splantobreedostrichesinthechickenyard。FromwhatevidenceMrs。Kronborgformedheropinionsonthisandothermatters,itwouldhavebeendifficulttosay,butonceformed,theywereunchangeable。

  Shewouldnomorehavequestionedherconvictionsthanshewouldhavequestionedrevelation。Calmandeven—

  tempered,naturallykind,shewascapableofstrongpre—

  judices,andsheneverforgave。

  WhenthedoctorcameintoseeThea,Mrs。Kronborgwasreflectingthatthewashingwasaweekbehind,andde—

  cidingwhatshehadbetterdoaboutit。Thearrivalofanewbabymeantarevisionofherentiredomesticschedule,andasshedroveherneedlealongshehadbeenworkingoutnewsleepingarrangementsandcleaningdays。Thedoctorhadenteredthehousewithoutknocking,aftermakingnoiseenoughinthehalltopreparehispatients。Theawasreading,herbookproppedupbeforeherinthesun—

  light。

  \"Mustn’tdothat;badforyoureyes,\"hesaid,asTheashutthebookquicklyandslippeditunderthecovers。

  Mrs。Kronborgcalledfromherbed:\"Bringthebabyhere,doctor,andhavethatchair。Shewantedhiminthereforcompany。\"

  Beforethedoctorpickedupthebaby,heputayellowpaperbagdownonThea’scoverlidandwinkedather。

  Theyhadacodeofwinksandgrimaces。Whenhewentintochatwithhermother,Theaopenedthebagcautiously,tryingtokeepitfromcrackling。Shedrewoutalongbunchofwhitegrapes,withalittleofthesawdustinwhichtheyhadbeenpackedstillclingingtothem。TheywerecalledMalagagrapesinMoonstone,andonceortwiceduringthewintertheleadinggrocergotakegofthem。Theywereusedmainlyfortabledecoration,aboutChristmas—time。

  Theahadneverhadmorethanonegrapeatatimebefore。

  Whenthedoctorcamebackshewasholdingthealmosttransparentfruitupinthesunlight,feelingthepale—greenskinssoftlywiththetipsofherfingers。Shedidnotthankhim;sheonlysnappedhereyesathiminaspecialwaywhichheunderstood,and,whenhegaveherhishand,putitquicklyandshylyunderhercheek,asifsheweretryingtodosowithoutknowingit——andwithouthisknowingit。

  Dr。Archiesatdownintherocking—chair。\"Andhow’sTheafeelingto—day?\"

  Hewasquiteasshyashispatient,especiallywhenathirdpersonoverheardhisconversation。Bigandhand—

  someandsuperiortohisfellowtownsmenasDr。Archiewas,hewasseldomathisease,andlikePeterKronborgheoftendodgedbehindaprofessionalmanner。Therewassometimesacontractionofembarrassmentandself—

  consciousnessalloverhisbigbody,whichmadehimawk—

  ward——likelytostumble,tokickuprugs,ortoknockoverchairs。Ifanyonewasverysick,heforgothimself,buthehadaclumsytouchinconvalescentgossip。

  Theacurleduponhersideandlookedathimwithpleasure。\"Allright。Iliketobesick。Ihavemorefunthenthanothertimes。\"

  \"How’sthat?\"

  \"Idon’thavetogotoschool,andIdon’thavetoprac—

  tice。IcanreadallIwantto,andhavegoodthings,\"——

  shepattedthegrapes。\"IhadlotsoffunthattimeI

  mashedmyfingerandyouwouldn’tletProfessorWunschmakemepractice。OnlyIhadtodolefthand,eventhen。

  Ithinkthatwasmean。\"

  Thedoctortookherhandandexaminedtheforefinger,wherethenailhadgrownbackalittlecrooked。\"Youmustn’ttrimitdowncloseatthecornerthere,andthenitwillgrowstraight。Youwon’twantitcrookedwhenyou’reabiggirlandwearringsandhavesweethearts。\"

  Shemadeamockinglittlefaceathimandlookedathisnewscarf—pin。\"That’stheprettiestoneyouev—ERhad。

  Iwishyou’dstayalongwhileandletmelookatit。Whatisit?\"

  Dr。Archielaughed。\"It’sanopal。SpanishJohnnybroughtitupformefromChihuahuainhisshoe。IhaditsetinDenver,andIworeitto—dayforyourbenefit。\"

  Theahadacuriouspassionforjewelry。Shewantedeveryshiningstoneshesaw,andinsummershewasalwaysgoingoffintothesandhillstohuntforcrystalsandagatesandbitsofpinkchalcedony。Shehadtwocigarboxesfullofstonesthatshehadfoundortradedfor,andsheimaginedthattheywereofenormousvalue。Shewasalwaysplan—

  ninghowshewouldhavethemset。

  \"Whatareyoureading?\"ThedoctorreachedunderthecoversandpulledoutabookofByron’spoems。\"Doyoulikethis?\"

  Shelookedconfused,turnedoverafewpagesrapidly,andpointedto\"Mynativeland,good—night。\"\"That,\"

  shesaidsheepishly。

  \"Howabout`MaidofAthens’?\"

  Sheblushedandlookedathimsuspiciously。\"Ilike’Therewasasoundofrevelry,’\"shemuttered。

  Thedoctorlaughedandclosedthebook。ItwasclumsilyboundinpaddedleatherandhadbeenpresentedtotheReverendPeterKronborgbyhisSunday—Schoolclassasanornamentforhisparlortable。

  \"Comeintotheofficesomeday,andI’lllendyouanicebook。Youcanskipthepartsyoudon’tunderstand。Youcanreaditinvacation。Perhapsyou’llbeabletounder—

  standallofitbythen。\"

  Theafrownedandlookedfretfullytowardthepiano。

  \"InvacationIhavetopracticefourhourseveryday,andthenthere’llbeThortotakecareof。\"Shepronouncedit\"Tor。\"

  \"Thor?Oh,you’venamedthebabyThor?\"exclaimedthedoctor。

  Theafrownedagain,stillmorefiercely,andsaidquickly,\"That’sanicename,onlymaybeit’salittle——old—

  fashioned。\"Shewasverysensitiveaboutbeingthoughtaforeigner,andwasproudofthefactthat,intown,herfatheralwayspreachedinEnglish;verybookishEnglish,atthat,onemightadd。

  BorninanoldScandinaviancolonyinMinnesota,PeterKronborghadbeensenttoasmalldivinityschoolinIndianabythewomenofaSwedishevangelicalmission,whowereconvincedofhisgiftsandwhoskimpedandbeggedandgavechurchsupperstogetthelong,lazyyouththroughtheseminary。HecouldstillspeakenoughSwed—

  ishtoexhortandtoburythemembersofhiscountrychurchoutatCopperHole,andhewieldedinhisMoon—

  stonepulpitasomewhatpompousEnglishvocabularyhehadlearnedoutofbooksatcollege。Healwaysspokeof\"theinfantSaviour,\"\"ourHeavenlyFather,\"etc。Thepoormanhadnonatural,spontaneoushumanspeech。Ifhehadhissinceremoments,theywereperforceinarticu—

  late。Probablyagooddealofhispretentiousnesswasdue

  tothefactthathehabituallyexpressedhimselfinabook—

  learnedlanguage,whollyremotefromanythingpersonal,native,orhomely。Mrs。KronborgspokeSwedishtoherownsistersandtohersister—in—lawTillie,andcolloquialEnglishtoherneighbors。Thea,whohadarathersensitiveear,untilshewenttoschoolneverspokeatall,exceptinmonosyllables,andhermotherwasconvincedthatshewastongue—tied。Shewasstillineptinspeechforachildsointelligent。Herideaswereusuallyclear,butsheseldomattemptedtoexplainthem,evenatschool,wheresheexcelledin\"writtenwork\"andneverdidmorethanmutterareply。

  \"Yourmusicprofessorstoppedmeonthestreetto—dayandaskedmehowyouwere,\"saidthedoctor,rising。

  \"He’llbesickhimself,trottingaroundinthisslushwithnoovercoatorovershoes。\"

  \"He’spoor,\"saidTheasimply。

  Thedoctorsighed。\"I’mafraidhe’sworsethanthat。

  Ishealwaysallrightwhenyoutakeyourlessons?Neveractsasifhe’dbeendrinking?\"

  Thealookedangryandspokeexcitedly。\"Heknowsalot。Morethananybody。Idon’tcareifhedoesdrink;

  he’soldandpoor。\"Hervoiceshookalittle。

  Mrs。Kronborgspokeupfromthenextroom。\"He’sagoodteacher,doctor。It’sgoodforushedoesdrink。He’dneverbeinalittleplacelikethisifhedidn’thavesomeweakness。Thesewomenthatteachmusicaroundheredon’tknownothing。Iwouldn’thavemychildwastingtimewiththem。IfProfessorWunschgoesaway,Thea’llhavenobodytotakefrom。He’scarefulwithhisscholars;

  hedon’tusebadlanguage。Mrs。KohlerisalwayspresentwhenTheatakesherlesson。It’sallright。\"Mrs。Kronborgspokecalmlyandjudicially。Onecouldseethatshehadthoughtthematteroutbefore。

  \"I’mgladtohearthat,Mrs。Kronborg。Iwishwecouldgettheoldmanoffhisbottleandkeephimtidy。Doyou

  supposeifIgaveyouanoldovercoatyoucouldgethimtowearit?\"ThedoctorwenttothebedroomdoorandMrs。

  Kronborglookedupfromherdarning。

  \"Why,yes,Iguesshe’dbegladofit。He’lltakemostanythingfromme。Hewon’tbuyclothes,butIguesshe’dwear’emifhehad’em。I’veneverhadanyclothestogivehim,havingsomanytomakeoverfor。\"

  \"I’llhaveLarrybringthecoataroundto—night。Youaren’tcrosswithme,Thea?\"takingherhand。

  Theagrinnedwarmly。\"NotifyougiveProfessorWunschacoat——andthings,\"shetappedthegrapessig—

  nificantly。Thedoctorbentoverandkissedher。

  III

  Beingsickwasallverywell,butTheaknewfromexperiencethatstartingbacktoschoolagainwasattendedbydepressingdifficulties。OneMondaymorningshegotupearlywithAxelandGunner,whosharedherwingroom,andhurriedintothebackliving—room,betweenthedining—roomandthekitchen。There,besideasoft—coalstove,theyoungerchildrenofthefamilyundressedatnightanddressedinthemorning。Theolderdaughter,Anna,andthetwobigboyssleptupstairs,wheretheroomsweretheoreticallywarmedbystovepipesfrombelow。Thefirst(andtheworst!)thingthatconfrontedTheawasasuitofclean,pricklyredflannel,freshfromthewash。UsuallythetormentofbreakinginacleansuitofflannelcameonSunday,butyesterday,asshewasstayinginthehouse,shehadbeggedoff。Theirwinterunderwearwasatrialtoallthechildren,butitwasbitteresttoTheabecauseshehappenedtohavethemostsensitiveskin。Whileshewastuggingiton,herAuntTilliebroughtinwarmwaterfromtheboilerandfilledthetinpitcher。Theawashedherface,brushedandbraidedherhair,andgotintoherbluecash—

  meredress。Overthisshebuttonedalongapron,withsleeves,whichwouldnotberemoveduntilsheputonhercloaktogotoschool。GunnerandAxel,onthesoapboxbehindthestove,hadtheirusualquarrelaboutwhichshouldwearthetighteststockings,buttheyexchangedreproachesinlowtones,fortheywerewholesomelyafraidofMrs。Kronborg’srawhidewhip。Shedidnotchastiseherchildrenoften,butshediditthoroughly。Onlyasome—

  whatsternsystemofdisciplinecouldhavekeptanydegreeoforderandquietinthatovercrowdedhouse。

  Mrs。Kronborg’schildrenwerealltrainedtodressthem—

  selvesattheearliestpossibleage,tomaketheirownbeds,——theboysaswellasthegirls,——totakecareoftheirclothes,toeatwhatwasgiventhem,andtokeepoutoftheway。Mrs。Kronborgwouldhavemadeagoodchess—

  player;shehadaheadformovesandpositions。

  Anna,theelderdaughter,washermother’slieutenant。

  AllthechildrenknewthattheymustobeyAnna,whowasanobstinatecontenderforproprietiesandnotalwaysfair—

  minded。ToseetheyoungKronborgsheadedforSunday—

  Schoolwaslikewatchingamilitarydrill。Mrs。Kronborgletherchildren’smindsalone。Shedidnotpryintotheirthoughtsornagthem。Sherespectedthemasindividuals,andoutsideofthehousetheyhadagreatdealofliberty。

  Buttheircommunallifewasdefinitelyordered。

  Inthewinterthechildrenbreakfastedinthekitchen;

  GusandCharleyandAnnafirst,whiletheyoungerchil—

  drenweredressing。Guswasnineteenandwasaclerkinadry—goodsstore。Charley,eighteenmonthsyounger,workedinafeedstore。Theyleftthehousebythekitchendooratseveno’clock,andthenAnnahelpedherAuntTilliegetthebreakfastfortheyoungerones。Withoutthehelpofthissister—in—law,TillieKronborg,Mrs。Kronborg’slifewouldhavebeenahardone。Mrs。KronborgoftenremindedAnnathat\"nohiredhelpwouldeverhavetakenthesameinterest。\"

  Mr。Kronborgcameofapoorerstockthanhiswife;fromalowly,ignorantfamilythathadlivedinapoorpartofSweden。Hisgreat—grandfatherhadgonetoNorwaytoworkasafarmlaborerandhadmarriedaNorwegiangirl。

  ThisstrainofNorwegianbloodcameoutsomewhereineachgenerationoftheKronborgs。TheintemperanceofoneofPeterKronborg’suncles,andthereligiousmaniaofanother,hadbeenalikechargedtotheNorwegiangrandmother。BothPeterKronborgandhissisterTillieweremoreliketheNorwegianrootofthefamilythanliketheSwedish,andthissameNorwegianstrainwas

  stronginThea,thoughinherittookaverydifferentcharacter。

  Tilliewasaqueer,addle—patedthing,asflightyasagirlatthirty—five,andoverweeninglyfondofgayclothes——

  whichtaste,asMrs。Kronborgphilosophicallysaid,didnobodyanyharm。Tilliewasalwayscheerful,andhertonguewasstillforscarcelyaminuteduringtheday。Shehadbeencruellyoverworkedonherfather’sMinnesotafarmwhenshewasayounggirl,andshehadneverbeensohappyasshewasnow;hadneverbefore,asshesaid,hadsuchsocialadvantages。ShethoughtherbrotherthemostimportantmaninMoonstone。Shenevermissedachurchservice,and,muchtotheembarrassmentofthechildren,shealways\"spokeapiece\"attheSunday—Schoolconcerts。Shehadacompletesetof\"StandardRecita—

  tions,\"whichsheconnedonSundays。Thismorning,whenTheaandhertwoyoungerbrotherssatdowntobreakfast,TilliewasremonstratingwithGunnerbecausehehadnotlearnedarecitationassignedtohimforGeorgeWashingtonDayatschool。TheunmemorizedtextlayheavilyonGunner’sconscienceasheattackedhisbuckwheatcakesandsausage。HeknewthatTilliewasintheright,andthat\"whenthedaycamehewouldbeashamedofhimself。\"

  \"Idon’tcare,\"hemuttered,stirringhiscoffee;\"theyoughtn’ttomakeboysspeak。It’sallrightforgirls。Theyliketoshowoff。\"

  \"Noshowingoffaboutit。Boysoughttoliketospeakupfortheircountry。Andwhatwastheuseofyourfatherbuyingyouanewsuit,ifyou’renotgoingtotakepartinanything?\"

  \"ThatwasforSunday—School。I’dratherwearmyoldone,anyhow。Whydidn’ttheygivethepiecetoThea?\"

  Gunnergrumbled。

  Tilliewasturningbuckwheatcakesatthegriddle。

  \"Theacanplayandsing,shedon’tneedtospeak。Butyou’vegottoknowhowtodosomething,Gunner,that

  youhave。Whatareyougoingtodowhenyougitbigandwanttogitintosociety,ifyoucan’tdonothing?Every—

  body’llsay,`Canyousing?Canyouplay?Canyouspeak?Thengitrightoutofsociety。’An’that’swhatthey’llsaytoyou,Mr。Gunner。\"

  GunnerandAlexgrinnedatAnna,whowaspreparinghermother’sbreakfast。TheynevermadefunofTillie,buttheyunderstoodwellenoughthatthereweresubjectsuponwhichherideaswereratherfoolish。WhenTilliestrucktheshallows,Theawasusuallypromptinturningtheconversation。

  \"WillyouandAxelletmehaveyoursledatrecess?\"

  sheasked。

  \"Allthetime?\"askedGunnerdubiously。

  \"I’llworkyourexamplesforyouto—night,ifyoudo。\"

  \"Oh,allright。There’llbealotof’em。\"

  \"Idon’tmind,Icanwork’emfast。Howaboutyours,Axel?\"

  Axelwasafatlittleboyofseven,withpretty,lazyblueeyes。\"Idon’tcare,\"hemurmured,butteringhislastbuckwheatcakewithoutambition;\"toomuchtroubletocopy’emdown。JennySmiley’llletmehavehers。\"

  TheboysweretopullTheatoschoolontheirsled,asthesnowwasdeep。Thethreesetofftogether。Annawasnowinthehighschool,andshenolongerwentwiththefamilyparty,butwalkedtoschoolwithsomeoftheoldergirlswhowereherfriends,andworeahat,notahoodlikeThea。

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