Dawn by Eleanor H. (Eleanor Hodgman) Porter
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for some reason. She didn't know why.
Keith suspected that she said this by way of an excuse for repeating so many of her verses to him just now. But Keith was not deceived. He had not forgotten what Susan had said to Mrs. McGuire in the kitchen that day; and he knew very well that all this especial attention to him was only Susan's way of trying to help him "wait." CHAPTER VI LIGHTS OUT And so Keith waited, through the summer and into another winter. And April came. Keith was not listening to Susan's rhymes and jingles now, nor was he tramping through the woods in search of the first sign of spring. Both eyes had become badly affected now. Keith knew that and-- THE FOG HAD COME. Keith had seen the fog for several days before he knew what it was. He had supposed it to be really--fog. Then one day he said to Susan: "Where's the sun? We haven't had any BRIGHT sun for days and days-- just this horrid old foggy fog." "Fog? Why, there ain't any fog!" exclaimed Susan. "The sun is as bright---" She stopped short. Keith could not see her face very |
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