Page 14 - PPT

• The way back home took long, and it was

dark by the time the boy had reached his

house; but the lamplight and the light of the

firewood that shone through the windows,

made them look almost as bright as he had

seen them from the other hilltop; and when

he opened the door, his mother came to kiss

him, his little sister ran to throw her arms

around his neck, and his father looked up and

smiled from his seat by the fire.