Grandfathers -- Fiction; Mountain life -- Switzerland -- Fiction; Orphans -- Fiction; Switzerland -- History -- 19th century -- Fiction
She ran into the next room, and bid Peter come quickly, for it had now
grown quite dark. But when they got outside they found the moon shining
down on the white snow and everything as clear as in the daylight.
Peter got his sled, put Heidi at the back, he himself sitting in front
to guide, and down the mountain they shot like two birds darting
through the air.
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When Heidi was lying that night on her high bed of hay she thought of
the grandmother on her low pillow, and of all she had said about the
light and comfort that awoke in her when she heard the hymns, and she
thought: if I could read to her every day, then I should go on making
her better. But she knew that it would be a week, if not two, before
she would be able to go up the mountain again. This was a thought of
great trouble to Heidi, and she tried hard to think of some way which
would enable the grandmother to hear the words she loved every day.
Suddenly an idea struck her, and she was so delighted with it that
she could hardly bear to wait for morning, so eager was she to begin
carrying out her plan. All at once she sat upright in her bed, for she
had been so busy with her thoughts that she had forgotten to say her
prayers, and she never now finished her day without saying them.
When she had prayed with all her heart for herself, her grandfather and
grandmother, she lay back again on the warm, soft hay and slept soundly
and peacefully till the morning broke.
CHAPTER XIX
HEIDI TEACHES OBSTINATE PETER
Peter arrived punctually at school the following day. He had brought
his dinner with him, for all the children who lived at a distance
regularly seated themselves at mid-day on the tables, and resting their
feet firmly on the benches, spread out their meal on their knees and so
ate their dinner, while those living in Doerfli went home for theirs.
Till one o'clock they might all do as they liked, and then school began
again. As soon as Peter finished his lessons he went over to Uncle's to
see Heidi.
When he walked into the large room at Uncle's today, Heidi immediately
rushed forward and took hold of him and said: "I've thought of
something, Peter."
"What is it?" he asked.
"You must learn to read," she informed him.
"I have learnt," was the answer.
"Yes, yes, but I mean so that you can really make use of it," continued
Heidi eagerly.
"I never shall," was the prompt reply.
"Nobody believes that you cannot learn, nor I either now," said Heidi
in a very decided tone of voice. "Grandmamma in Frankfurt said long ago
that it was not true, and she told me not to believe you."
Peter looked rather taken aback at this piece of intelligence.
"I will soon teach you to read, for I know how," continued Heidi. "You
must learn at once, and then you can read one or two hymns every day to
grandmother."
"Oh, I don't care about that," he grumbled in reply.
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