Life and Adventures of Santa Claus & Other Christmas Novels. Люси Мод Монтгомери
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      The two were before the Air-Motor, turning their backs to the door; and they heard it open quietly, for old Barbara always came to call Overholt to his meals, because he was very apt to forget them.

      "We are just coming," he said, without turning round. But the boy turned, for he was hungry for the good things; and suddenly a perfect yell of joy rent the air, and he dashed forward as Overholt turned sharp round.

      "Mother!"

      "Helen!"

      And there she was, instead of in Munich. For the rich people she was with had happily smashed their automobile without hurting themselves, and had taken a fancy to spend Christmas at home; and, after the manner of very rich people, they had managed everything in a moment, had picked up their children and the governess, had just caught the fastest steamer afloat at Cherbourg, and had arrived in New York late on Christmas Eve. And Helen Overholt had taken the earliest train that she could manage to get ready for, and had come out directly to surprise her two in their lonely cottage.

      So John Henry Overholt had his three wishes after all on Christmas Day. And everybody had helped to bring it all about, even Mr. Burnside, who had said that Hope was cheap and that there was plenty of it to be had.

      But as for the little Christmas City in which Hope had dwelt and waited so long, they all three put the last touches to it together, and carried it with them when they went back to the College town, where they felt that they would be happier than anywhere else in the world, even if they were to grow very rich, which seems quite likely now.

      That is how it all happened.

       Table of Contents

       Part I. Heidi's Years of Learning and Travel

       I. GOING UP TO THE ALM-UNCLE

       II. WITH THE GRANDFATHER

       III. ON THE PASTURE

       IV. IN THE GRANDMOTHER'S HUT

       V. TWO VISITORS

       VI. A NEW CHAPTER WITH NEW THINGS

       VII. MISS ROTTENMEIER HAS AN UNCOMFORTABLE DAY

       VIII. GREAT DISTURBANCES IN THE SESEMANN HOUSE

       IX. THE MASTER OF THE HOUSE HEARS OF STRANGE DOINGS

       X. A GRANDMAMA

       XI. HEIDI GAINS IN SOME RESPECTS AND LOSES IN OTHERS

       XII. THE SESEMANN HOUSE IS HAUNTED

       XIII. UP THE ALP ON A SUMMER EVENING

       XIV. ON SUNDAY WHEN THE CHURCH BELLS RING

       Part II. Heidi Makes Use of Her Experience

       XV. PREPARATIONS FOR A JOURNEY

       XVI. A GUEST ON THE ALP

       XVII. RETALIATION

       XVIII. WINTER IN THE VILLAGE

       XIX. WINTER STILL CONTINUES

       XX. NEWS FROM DISTANT FRIENDS

       XXI. OF FURTHER EVENTS ON THE ALP

       XXII. SOMETHING UNEXPECTED HAPPENS

       XXIII. PARTING TO MEET AGAIN

      WAVING HER HAND AND LOOKING AFTER HER DEPARTING FRIEND TILL HE SEEMED NO BIGGER THAN A LITTLE DOT

      Part I

       Heidi's Years of Learning and Travel

       Table of Contents

      I

       GOING UP TO THE ALM-UNCLE

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      The little old town of Mayenfeld is charmingly situated. From it a footpath leads through green, well-wooded stretches to the foot of the heights which look down imposingly upon the valley. Where the footpath begins to go steeply and abruptly up the Alps, the heath, with its short grass and pungent herbage, at once sends out its soft perfume to meet the wayfarer.

      One bright sunny morning in June, a tall, vigorous maiden of the mountain region climbed up the narrow path, leading a little girl by the hand. The youngster's cheeks were in such a glow that it showed even through her sun-browned skin. Small wonder though! for in spite of the heat, the little one, who was scarcely five years old, was bundled up as if she had to brave a bitter frost. Her shape was difficult СКАЧАТЬ