Little Alice's Palace; or, The Sunny Heart — John Shaqi
Little Alice's Palace; or, The Sunny HeartAnonymous
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Little Alice's Palace; or, The Sunny Heart
Anonymous
Christian life -- Juvenile fiction; Happiness -- Juvenile fiction; Optimism -- Juvenile fiction; Poverty -- Juvenile fiction
Lolly had never felt the house so small and close as on this night; for
her soul was swelling with such large free thoughts, that the four narrow
walls of the bedroom seemed to press in upon her and almost to stop her
breath.
She could not go to bed until she had opened the window and looked up
once more into the bright sky; and as she did so, she said very
earnestly, "O my Father!"
She did not know any prayers. She had never been taught to call upon
God. Most that she had ever heard of the other life was through Alice's
story that day; and her heart was so glad of the knowledge, that it
already began to go out towards her heavenly home and her gracious
Father.
As she spoke these words, there came such a happy feeling to her spirit--a
feeling that she was not alone, but that she was watched over and
protected; and with a sense of security and safety, such as she had never
before known, she lay down beside her sister, and was soon sweetly
slumbering.
CHAPTER VI.
Lolly was awakened in the morning by the fretful voice of her mother, as
she went scolding about the house, trying to pick up something for
breakfast; and she heard her father answering her in no pleasant mood,
and kicking about the floor whatever came in his way.
It was a sad awakening for poor Lolly, and, for the minute, it put wholly
out of her mind the pleasure of the previous day, and the lesson learned
in the green and sunny place by the brook-side; and she was sorely
tempted to cover her head with the bed-clothes, and sleep again, until
her parents were off to their work, and then give herself up to idleness
and play, as she had always done. But the bright happy face of Alice
came before her to help her, and she was out of bed in a minute.
"Maddie, Maddie!" said she, leaning over her sister and giving her the
least bit of a shake in order to arouse her; "come, get up. The sun is
shining on the wall, and it is a beautiful day. I want you to go with me
for Alice."
"Get away!" returned Maddie in a huff. "I haven't slept half enough!"
And, settling herself again, she dropped off into a heavier slumber;
while Lolly, seeing that it would do no good to disturb her, dressed
herself and went into the other room.
Her mother was baking a cake, and her father sat near, idle. Both looked
surprised to see Lolly up so early.
There was a woollen-factory in the village, perhaps half a mile away, and
they were off generally long before the children were up; and Maddie and
Lolly usually ate such pickings as they left upon the table, and spent
their days as they pleased, with little thought or care from their
parents.
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