Grandfathers -- Fiction; Mountain life -- Switzerland -- Fiction; Orphans -- Fiction; Switzerland -- History -- 19th century -- Fiction
The grandfather looked her up and down without uttering a word. But
Dete was prepared with an exceedingly amiable speech and began at once
to praise the looks of the child. She should hardly have known her
again, and it was evident that Heidi had been happy and well-cared-for
with her grandfather. But she had just heard of something that would
be a lucky chance for her. Some wealthy people in Frankfurt wanted a
companion for their only daughter who was an invalid. Heidi was just
the sort of child they were looking for, simple-minded and unspoiled,
and after Dete had given them a description of Heidi, they had agreed
to take her. And no one could tell what good fortune there might not
be in store for her, for if these rich people should take a fancy to
Heidi--
"Have you nearly finished what you had to say?" broke in Alm-Uncle, who
had allowed her to talk on uninterruptedly so far.
"Ugh!" exclaimed Dete, throwing up her head in disgust, "one would
think I had been talking to you about the most ordinary matter; why,
there is not one person in all Praettigau who would not thank God if I
were to bring them such a piece of news as I am bringing you."
"You may take your news to anybody you like, I will have nothing to do
with it."
Dete leaped up from her seat like a rocket and cried, "If that is all
you have to say about it, why, then I will give you a bit of my mind.
The child is now eight years old and knows nothing, and you will not
let her learn. You will not send her to church or school, as I was told
down in Doerfli, and she is my own sister's child. I am responsible
for what happens to her, and this is a good opening for her. I have
everybody in Doerfli on my side; there is not one person there who will
not take my part against you; and I advise you to think well before
bringing it into court, if that is your intention; there are certain
things which might be brought up against you that you would not care to
hear, for when one has to do with lawcourts there is a great deal raked
up that had been forgotten."
"Be silent!" thundered the Uncle, and his eyes flashed with anger. "Go
and be done with you! and never let me see you again with your hat and
feather." And with that he strode out of the hut.
"You have made grandfather angry," said Heidi, and her dark eyes had
anything but a friendly expression in them as she looked at Dete.
"He will soon be all right again; come now," said Dete hurriedly, "and
show me where your clothes are."
"I am not coming," said Heidi.
"Come, come, you will have all sorts of good things that you never
dreamed of." Then she went to the cupboard and taking out Heidi's
things rolled them up in a bundle. "Come along now, there's your hat;
it is very shabby but will do for the present; put it on and let us
make haste off."
"I am not coming," repeated Heidi.
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