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     〃Why; yes; I guess he'd be glad of it。  He'll take most



anything from me。  He won't buy clothes; but I guess he'd



wear 'em if he had 'em。  I've never had any clothes to give



him; having so many to make over for。〃







     〃I'll have Larry bring the coat around to…night。  You



aren't cross with me; Thea?〃 taking her hand。







     Thea grinned warmly。  〃Not if you give Professor



Wunsch a coatand things;〃 she tapped the grapes sig…



nificantly。  The doctor bent over and kissed her。















                                III











     Being sick was all very well; but Thea knew from



experience that starting back to school again was



attended by depressing difficulties。  One Monday morning



she got up early with Axel and Gunner; who shared her



wing room; and hurried into the back living…room; between



the dining…room and the kitchen。  There; beside a soft…coal



stove; the younger children of the family undressed at night



and dressed in the morning。  The older daughter; Anna;



and the two big boys slept upstairs; where the rooms were



theoretically warmed by stovepipes from below。  The first



(and the worst!) thing that confronted Thea was a suit of



clean; prickly red flannel; fresh from the wash。  Usually



the torment of breaking in a clean suit of flannel came on



Sunday; but yesterday; as she was staying in the house;



she had begged off。  Their winter underwear was a trial to



all the children; but it was bitterest to Thea because she



happened to have the most sensitive skin。  While she was



tugging it on; her Aunt Tillie brought in warm water from



the boiler and filled the tin pitcher。  Thea washed her face;



brushed and braided her hair; and got into her blue cash…



mere dress。  Over this she buttoned a long apron; with



sleeves; which would not be removed until she put on her



cloak to go to school。  Gunner and Axel; on the soap box



behind the stove; had their usual quarrel about which



should wear the tightest stockings; but they exchanged



reproaches in low tones; for they were wholesomely afraid



of Mrs。 Kronborg's rawhide whip。  She did not chastise



her children often; but she did it thoroughly。  Only a some…



what stern system of discipline could have kept any degree



of order and quiet in that overcrowded house。







     Mrs。 Kronborg's children were all trained to dress them…















selves at the earliest possible age; to make their own beds;



the boys as well as the girls;to take care of their



clothes; to eat what was given them; and to keep out of



the way。  Mrs。 Kronborg would have made a good chess…



player; she had a head for moves and positions。







     Anna; the elder daughter; was her mother's lieutenant。



All the children knew that they must obey Anna; who was



an obstinate contender for proprieties and not always fair…



minded。  To see the young Kronborgs headed for Sunday…



School was like watching a military drill。  Mrs。 Kronborg



let her children's minds alone。  She did not pry into their



thoughts or nag them。  She respected them as individuals;



and outside of the house they had a great deal of liberty。



But their communal life was definitely ordered。







     In the winter the children breakfasted in the kitchen;



Gus and Charley and Anna first; while the younger chil…



dren were dressing。  Gus was nineteen and was a clerk in



a dry…goods store。  Charley; eighteen months younger;



worked in a feed store。  They left the house by the kitchen



door at seven o'clock; and then Anna helped her Aunt



Tillie get the breakfast for the younger ones。  Without the



help of this sister…in…law; Tillie Kronborg; Mrs。 Kronborg's



life would have been a hard one。  Mrs。 Kronborg often



reminded Anna that 〃no hired help would ever have taken



the same interest。〃







     Mr。 Kronborg came of a poorer stock than his wife; from



a lowly; ignorant family that had lived in a poor part of



Sweden。  His great…grandfather had gone to Norway to



work as a farm laborer and had married a Norwegian girl。



This strain of Norwegian blood came out somewhere in



each generation of the Kronborgs。  The intemperance of



one of Peter Kronborg's uncles; and the religious mania



of another; had been alike charged to the Norwegian



grandmother。  Both Peter Kronborg and his sister Tillie



were more like the Norwegian root of the family than



like the Swedish; and this same Norwegian strain was















strong in Thea; though in her it took a very different



character。







     Tillie was a queer; addle…pated thing; as flighty as a girl



at thirty…five; and overweeningly fond of gay clothes



which taste; as Mrs。 Kronborg philosophically said; did



nobody any harm。  Tillie was always cheerful; and her



tongue was still for scarcely a minute during the day。  She



had been cruelly overworked on her father's Minnesota



farm when she was a young girl; and she had never been



so happy as she was now; had never before; as she said;



had such social advantages。  She thought her brother the



most important man in Moonstone。  She never missed a



church service; and; much to the embarrassment of the



children; she always 〃spoke a piece〃 at the Sunday…School



concerts。  She had a complete set of 〃Standard Recita…



tions;〃 which she conned on Sundays。  This morning; when



Thea and her two younger brothers sat down to breakfast;



Tillie was remonstrating with Gunner because he had not



learned a recitation assigned to him for George Washington



Day at school。  The unmemorized text lay heavily on



Gunner's conscience as he attacked his buckwheat cakes



and sausage。  He knew that Tillie was in the right; and



that 〃when the day came he would be ashamed of himself。〃







     〃I don't care;〃 he muttered; stirring his coffee; 〃they



oughtn't to make boys speak。  It's all right for girls。  They



like to show off。〃







     〃No showing off about it。  Boys ought to like to speak



up for their country。  And what was the use of your father



buying you a new suit; if you're not going to take part in



anything?〃







     〃That was for Sunday…School。  I'd rather wear my old



one; anyhow。  Why didn't they give the piece to Thea?〃



Gunner grumbled。







     Tillie was turning buckwheat cakes at the griddle。



〃Thea can play and sing; she don't need to speak。  But



you've got to know how to do something; Gunner; that















you have。  What are you going to do when you git big and



want to git into society; if you can't do nothing?  Every…



body'll say; ‘Can you sing?  Can you play?  Can you



speak?  Then git right out of society。'  An' that's what



they'll say to you; Mr。 Gunner。〃







     Gunner and Alex grinned at Anna; who was preparing



her mother's breakfast。  They never made fun of Tillie; but



they understood well enough that there were subjects upon



which her ideas were rather foolish。  When Tillie struck



the shallows; Thea was usually prompt in turning the



conversation。







     〃Will you and Axel let me have your sled at recess?〃



she asked。







     〃All the time?〃 asked Gunner dubiously。







     〃I'll work your examples for you to…night; if you do。〃







     〃Oh; all right。  There'll be a lot of 'em。〃







     〃I don't mind; I can work 'em fast。  How about yours;



Axel?〃







     Axel was a fat little boy of seven; with pretty; lazy blue



eyes。  〃I don't care;〃 he murmured; buttering his last



buckwheat cake without ambition; 〃too much trouble to



copy 'em down。  Jenny Smiley'll let me have hers。〃







     The boys were to pull Thea to school on their sled; as



the snow was deep。  The three set off together。  Anna was



now in the high school; and she no longer went with the



family party; but walked to school with some of the older



girls who were her friends; and wore a hat; not a hood like



Thea。



























                                IV











     And it was Summer; beautiful Summer!〃  Those were



the closing words of Thea's favorite fairy tale; and



she thought of them as she ran out into the world one



Saturday morning in May; her music book under her arm。



She was going to the Kohlers' to take her lesson; but she



was in no hurry。







     It was in the summer that one really lived。  Then all



the little overcrowded houses were opened wide; and the



wind blew through them with sweet; earthy smells of



garden…planting。  The town looked as if it had just been



washed。  People were out painting their fences。  The cotton…



wood trees were a…flicker with sticky; yellow little leaves;



and the feathery tamarisks were in pink bud。  With the



warm weather came freedom for everybody。  People were



dug up; as it were。  The very old people; whom one had not



seen all winter; came out and sunned themselves in the



yard。  The double windows were taken off the houses; the



tormenting flannels in which children had been encased all



winter were put away in boxes; and the youngsters felt a



pleasure in the cool cotton things next their skin。







     Thea had to walk more than a mile to reach the Kohlers'



house; a very pleasant mile out of town toward the glitter…



ing sand hills;yellow this morning; with lines of deep



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