Grandfathers -- Fiction; Mountain life -- Switzerland -- Fiction; Orphans -- Fiction; Switzerland -- History -- 19th century -- Fiction
XVI. The Doctor Comes with Presents 140
XVII. Excursions Over the Mountains 149
XVIII. A New Home for the Winter 157
XIX. Heidi Teaches Obstinate Peter 167
XX. A Strange Looking Procession 176
XXI. Happy Days for the Little Visitor 191
XXII. Wicked Peter and the Unlucky Chair 199
XXIII. Good-Bye to the Beautiful Mountain 217
ILLUSTRATIONS
Up the Mountain to Grandfather (_color_) FRONTISPIECE
Heidi Tenderly Stroked the Two Goats in Turn 27
Heidi Drank in the Golden Sunlight, the Fresh
Air and the Sweet Smell of the Flowers (_color_) 33
Heidi Now Began to Give a Lively Description
of Her Life with the Grandfather (_color_) 48
"Why, There Is Nothing Outside but
the Stony Streets" 72
Miss Rottermeyer Jumped Higher Than She
Had for Many Long Years (_color_) 80
Grandmother's Kind Advice Brings Comfort
to Heidi (_color_) 96
Heidi Learns to Make Doll Clothes 99
The Doctor Discovers Heidi's Home-Sickness 109
"Our Milk Tastes Nicer Than Anything Else
in the World, Grandfather" 123
It Was Not Long Before the Fir Trees Began
Their Old Song (_color_) 144
A Strange-Looking Procession Was Making
Its Way Up the Mountain (_color_) 192
The Little Invalid Finds That She Is
Able to Walk 208
"We Must Not Overdo It," He Said, Taking
Clara Up in His Arms 212
Peter Went Rolling and Bumping Down
the Slope 222
"Are You Really My Little Clara?" (_color_) 232
[Illustration: HEIDI]
CHAPTER I
HEIDI'S FIRST MOUNTAIN CLIMB
On a bright June morning two figures--one a tall girl and the other
a child--could be seen climbing a narrow mountain path that winds up
from the pretty village of Mayenfeld, to the lofty heights of the Alm
mountain. In spite of the hot June sun the child was clothed as if to
keep off the bitterest frost. She did not look more than five years
old, but what her natural figure was like would be hard to say, for
she had on apparently two dresses, one above the other, and over these
a thick red woolen shawl. Her small feet were shod in thick, nailed
mountain-shoes.
When the wayfarers came to the hamlet known as Doerfli, which is
situated half-way up the mountain, they met with greetings from all
sides, for the elder girl was now in her old home. As they were
leaving the village, a voice called out: "Wait a moment, Dete; if you
are going on up the mountain, I will come along with you."
The girl thus addressed stood still, and the child immediately let go
her hand and seated herself on the ground.
"Are you tired, Heidi?" asked her companion.
"No, I am hot," answered the child.
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