Chapter XXIII. The Early Bird

           

           WHENDiamondgothomehefoundhisfatherathomealready,sittingbythefireandlookingrathermiserable,forhisheadachedandhefeltsick.Hehadbeendoingnightworkoflate,andithadnotagreedwithhim,sohehadgivenitup,butnotintime,forhehadtakensomekindoffever.Thenextdayhewasforcedtokeephisbed,andhiswifenursedhim,andDiamondattendedtothebaby.Ifhehadnotbeenill,itwouldhavebeendelightfultohavehimathome;andthefirstdayDiamondsangmoresongsthanevertothebaby,andhisfatherlistenedwithsomepleasure.ButthenexthecouldnotbearevenDiamond’ssweetvoice,andwasveryillindeed;soDiamondtookthebabyintohisownroom,andhadnoendofquietgameswithhimthere.Ifhedidpullallhisbeddingonthefloor,itdidnotmatter,forhekeptbabyveryquiet,andmadethebedhimselfagain,andsleptinitwithbabyallthenextnight,andmanynightsafter.

           Butlongbeforehisfathergotwell,hismother’ssavingswereallbutgone.Shedidnotsayawordaboutitinthehearingofherhusband,lestsheshoulddistresshim;andonenight,whenshecouldnothelpcrying,shecameintoDiamond’sroomthathisfathermightnothearher.ShethoughtDiamondwasasleep,buthewasnot.Whenheheardhersobbing,hewasfrightened,andsaid—

           “Isfatherworse,mother?”

           “No,Diamond,”sheanswered,aswellasshecould;“he’sagoodbitbetter.”

           “Thenwhatareyoucryingfor,mother?”

           “Becausemymoneyisalmostallgone,”shereplied.

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