Grandfathers -- Fiction; Mountain life -- Switzerland -- Fiction; Orphans -- Fiction; Switzerland -- History -- 19th century -- Fiction
The doctor was no stranger to the grandfather, for the child had talked
to him so much about her friend. The old man held out his hand to his
guest in friendly greeting. Then the two men sat down in front of the
hut. The doctor whispered to Heidi that there was something being
brought up the mountain which had traveled with him from Frankfurt,
and which would give her even more pleasure than seeing him. Heidi
got into a great state of excitement on hearing this, wondering what
it could be. The old man urged the doctor to spend as many of the
beautiful autumn days on the mountain as he could, and at least to come
up whenever it was fine; he could not offer him a lodging, as he had
no place to put him; he advised the doctor, however, not to go back to
Ragatz, but to stay at Doerfli, where there was a clean, tidy little
inn. Then the doctor could come up every morning, which would do him
no end of good, and if he liked, he, the grandfather, would act as his
guide to any part of the mountains he would like to see. The doctor was
delighted with this proposal, and it was settled that it should be as
the grandfather suggested.
Alm-Uncle now rose and went indoors, returning in a few minutes with a
table which he placed in front of the seat.
"There, Heidi, now run in and bring us what we want for the table," he
said. "The doctor must take us as he finds us; if the food is plain, he
will acknowledge that the dining-room is pleasant."
"I should think so indeed," replied the doctor as he looked down over
the sun-lit valley, "and I accept the kind invitation; everything must
taste good up here."
Heidi ran backwards and forwards as busy as a bee and brought out
everything she could find in the cupboard. The grandfather meanwhile
had been preparing the meal, and now appeared with a steaming jug of
milk and golden-brown toasted cheese. Then he cut some thin slices from
the meat he had cured himself in the pure air, and the doctor enjoyed
his dinner better than he had for a whole year past.
"Our Clara must certainly come up here," he said, "it would make her
quite a different person, and if she could eat for any length of time
as I have today, she would grow plumper than any one has ever known her
before."
As he spoke a man was seen coming up the path carrying a large package
on his back. When he reached the hut he threw it on the ground and drew
in two or three good breaths of the mountain air.
"Ah, here's what travelled with me from Frankfurt," said the doctor,
rising, and he went up to the package and began undoing it, Heidi
looking on in great expectation. After he had released it from its
heavy outer covering, "There, child," he said, "now you can go on
unpacking your treasures yourself."
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