Grandfathers -- Fiction; Mountain life -- Switzerland -- Fiction; Orphans -- Fiction; Switzerland -- History -- 19th century -- Fiction
Heidi could not help feeling some surprise at the grandmother seeming
to take more pleasure in the shawl than the cakes. Meanwhile Brigitta
stood gazing at the sausage with almost an expression of awe. She had
hardly in her life seen such a monster sausage, much less owned one,
and she could scarcely believe her eyes.
Peter came tumbling in at this minute. "Uncle is just behind me, he
is coming--" he began, and then stopped short, for his eye had caught
sight of the sausage, and he was too much taken aback to say more. But
Heidi understood that her grandfather was near and so said good-bye
to grandmother. The old man now never passed the door without going
in to wish the old woman good-day, and she liked to hear his footstep
approaching, for he always had a cheery word for her. But today it
was growing late for Heidi, who was always up with the lark, and the
grandfather would never let her go to bed after hours; so this evening
he only called good-night through the open door and started home at
once with the child, and the two climbed under the starlit sky back to
their peaceful dwelling.
CHAPTER XVII
EXCURSIONS OVER THE MOUNTAINS
The next morning the doctor climbed up from Doerfli with Peter and the
goats. At the hut, they found Heidi awaiting them with her two goats,
all three as fresh and lively as the morning sun among the mountains.
"Are you coming today?" said Peter, repeating the words with which he
daily greeted her.
"Of course I am, if the doctor is coming too," replied Heidi.
Peter cast a sidelong glance at the doctor. The grandfather now came
out with the dinner bag, and after bidding good-day to the doctor he
went up to Peter and slung it over his neck. It was heavier than usual,
for Alm-Uncle had added some meat today, as he thought the doctor might
like to have his lunch out of doors with the children. Peter gave a
grin, for he felt sure there was something extra good in it.
And so the ascent began. The goats as usual came thronging round Heidi,
each trying to be nearest her, until at last she stood still and
said, "Now you must go on in front and behave properly, and not keep
on turning back and pushing and poking me, for I want to talk to the
doctor." By degrees she managed to make her way out from among them and
joined the doctor, who took her by the hand. Heidi had a great deal
to say about the goats and their peculiarities, and about the flowers
and the rocks and the birds, and so they clambered on and reached
their resting-place before they were aware. Peter had sent a good many
unfriendly glances towards the doctor on the way up, which might have
quite alarmed the latter if he had happened to notice them, which,
fortunately, he did not.
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