![]() ![]() She discovered that the heat came from a hole in the floor near the bed, which opened down into the room below. At home Aunt Frances always told her, and helped her get dressed. She stared at it a long time, waiting for somebody to tell her when to get up. This picture was repeated a great many times, all over the paper and in the corner, where it hadn't come out even, they had had to cut it right down the middle of the horse. What funny wall-paper it was-so old-fashioned looking! The picture was of a blue river and a brown mill, with green willow-trees over it, and a man with sacks on his horse's back stood in front of the mill. Elizabeth Ann stretched and yawned and looked about her. The room was quite empty except for the bright sunshine pouring in through the small-paned windows. ![]() Previous Chapter Next Chapter Chapter III - A Short MorningĪunt Abigail was gone, Eleanor was gone. ![]()
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