"What? Cats? Kittens?" screamed the housekeeper. "Sebastian, Tinette, take the horrible things away!" With that she ran into the study, locking herself in, for she feared kittens beyond anything on earth. When Sebastian had finished his laugh, he came into the room. He had foreseen the excitement, having caught sight of the kittens when Heidi came in. The scene was a very peaceful one now; Clara held the little kittens in her lap, and Heidi was kneeling beside her. They both played happily with the two graceful creatures. The butler promised to look after the new-comers and prepared a bed for them in a basket. A long time afterwards, when it was time to go to bed, Miss Rottenmeier cautiously opened the door. "Are they away?" she asked. "Yes," replied the butler, quickly seizing the kittens and taking them away. The lecture that Miss Rottenmeier was going to give Heidi was postponed to the following day, for the lady was too much exhausted after her fright. They all went quietly to bed, and the children were happy in the thought that their kittens had a comfortable bed. [Illustration] VIII GREAT DISTURBANCES IN THE SESEMANN HOUSE A short time after the tutor had arrived next morning, the door-bell rang so violently that Sebastian thought it must be Mr. Sesemann himself. What was his surprise when a dirty street-boy, with a barrel-organ on his back, stood before him! "What do you mean by pulling the bell like that?" the butler said. "I want to see Clara." "Can't you at least say 'Miss Clara', you ragged urchin?" said Sebastian harshly. "She owes me forty pennies," said the boy. "You are crazy! How do you know Miss Clara lives here?" "I showed her the way yesterday and she promised to give me forty pennies." "What nonsense! Miss Clara never goes out. You had better take yourself off, before I send you!" The boy, however, did not even budge, and said: "I saw her. She has curly hair, black eyes and talks in a funny way." "Oh," Sebastian chuckled to himself, "that was the little Miss." Pulling the boy into the house, he said: "All right, you can follow me. Wait at the door till I call you, and then you can play something for Miss Clara." Knocking at the study-door, Sebastian said, when he had entered: "A boy is here who wants to see Miss Clara." Clara, delighted at his interruption, said: "Can't he come right up, Mr. Candidate?" But the boy was already inside, and started to play. Miss Rottenmeier was in the adjoining room when she heard the sounds. Where did they come from? Hurrying into the study, she saw the street-boy playing to the eager children.