Aberdeen herald. [volume] (Aberdeen, Chehalis County, W.T.) 1886-1917, 1903-04-02
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In the Other Window.

In the Other Window.
Ten days is long time to be sick.
You can keep pretty patient the first
six Of 'em. but the last six"-Roberta
stopped and reckoned. Were there
two skies in ten? She shook her head.
1t is not always easy to reckon when
you are sick.
1.-The last fi-er-four Of 'em you have
perfect right to be cross" she went
on. So she was cross.
I'm just the mis'ablest little girl
there Isl she scolded. aloud. There
can't be anybody in the world as sick
an'-an' unfortunit as am, so there!
Did l want to be sick at this house?
Didn't l want to be sick at home,
where there's room enough-mercy!
did l want to be sick anywhere? Did
l do anything to be sick? No. didn't"
She almost laughed at herself then
not quite. But perhaps it was that
which made her look up just that min
ute and see the Strange Little Girl Mt
the other window. They had put up
the curtain at last. For days Roberta
had been wondering what was behind
that curtain. but she had not once
thought 1t might be little girl-and
sick one, too!''
The two windows were quite near to-
gether. just across tiny. narrow back
yard. She could see the Strange Little
Girl very plainly. indeed.
"She's thinner an whittier than am,
an she's got more pillows behind her."
thought Roberta. II wonder If that's
as straight as she can sit up?'
Suddenly the Strange Little Girl
nodded shy little nod. OF course
Roberta nodded back. If they could
only have opened the windows. they
would have been acquainted in a few
minutes. But Of course sick folks
II know whatw Roberta exclaimed.
interrupting her own thoughts. IF
that little girl knows how. we can talk
deaf-an' dumb. I'm going to try and
see!
She hitched up little nearer the
window and held up her fingers in
plain view. Then she made them spell
out words slowly.
How do you dor, they spelled.
The Strange Little Girl knew how.
Her fingers began to spell:
How do you do?"
After that, as Roberta said, they reg
ularly talked.
1--WE got the measles. What have
you gotT Roberta said.
Hip disease"
The Strange Little Girl said very
short things, as if her weak little fin
gers got tired very soon.
II don't know what that is. but the
measles are awful" am afraid Ro-
berta's fingers said "orful." Ever had
them?'
"NO, l never"
''Then you ought to be thankful.
don't have my curtain up for days,
sometimes"
Weeks l don't"
Roberta gasped little.
Zone day ached."
~ always do"
Mercy! Roberta thought hard.
eve had the mis'ablest time"
"Why. l haven't"
II didn't have thing to do"
"Why didn't you sing? do"
1t was a long sentence for the weak
little fingers, and they sank YEARLY
into the Strange Little Girls lap. But
the Strange Little Girl was smiling.
Roberta tried again. This would
surprise her.
1--WE been sick ten days"
Ten years" spelled the tired little
thin, white fingers. And then some
one came and drew down the curtain
at the other window. There was just
time to nod and spell "Good-by
Ten years! Ten years! Roberta sank
back on her pillows and shut her eyes
She was trying to think how it would
feel to be sick ten years-to ache al
ways-and sing.
"Oh. l can't! l can't make b'lieve
it,, she cried, softly. AN l thought
l. was the unfortunitest one in the
world. Oh. that poor. that brave little
girl in the other window"
Then there We're new, soft. sweet
sounds in Robertas window. Roberta
was singing.-Youth's Companion.