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 old woman rose hastily and with trembling hands opened the window and called out beseechingly, “Dete, Dete, do not take the child away from us! do not take her away!”

The two who were hastening down the mountain heard her voice, and Dete evidently caught the words, for she grasped Heidi’s hand more firmly. Heidi struggled to get free, crying, “Grandmother is calling, I must go to her.”

But Dete had no intention of letting the child go, and quieted her as best she could; they must make haste now, she said, or they would be too late and not able to go on the next day to Frankfurt, and there the child would see how delightful it was, and Dete was sure would not wish to go back when she was once there. But if Heidi wanted to return home she could do so at once, and then she could take something she liked back to grandmother. This was a new idea to Heidi, and it pleased her so much that Dete had no longer any difficulty in getting her along.

After a few minutes’ silence, Heidi asked, “What could I take back to her?”

“We must think of something nice,” answered Dete; “a soft roll of white bread; she would enjoy that, for now she is old she can hardly eat the hard, black bread.”

“No, she always gives it back to Peter, telling him it is too hard, for I have seen her do it myself,” affirmed Heidi. “Do let us make haste, for then perhaps we can get back soon from Frankfurt, and I shall be able to give her the white bread to-day.” And Heidi started off running so fast that Dete with the bundle under her arm could scarcely keep up with her. But she was glad, nevertheless, to get along so quickly, for