The Soul of a Child by Edwin Björkman
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understand.
"If only I had had your chance in life," she exclaimed on one occasion of that kind. "What do you mean," asked the boy, snuggling close to her. "I mean that you will study and be able to do things," she answered, bending down to kiss him. At that very moment the father entered and heard what she said. "Nonsense," he broke in. "The boy is going to learn a trade, and I think we'll ask Uncle Granstedt to make a carpenter of him." To Keith it was all meaningless, and his mother said nothing at the time, but a slight stiffening of her face warned him that his father's remark pointed in a direction not held desirable by her. And from that sign the boy took his cue. XIV The outside door stood open and no one was in the kitchen but Granny. The temptation to explore was irresistible. "When the cat's away, the rats dance on the tray," the old grandmother muttered as if to herself. |
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