Ranald Bannermans Boyhood
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I turned into a field, and stumbled along over its uneven surface, swollen into hard frozen lumps, so that it was like walking upon stones. The sum- mer was gone and the winter was here, and my heart was colder and more miserable than any winter in the world. I found myself at length at the hillock RANALD BANNERMAN'S BOYHOOD. 133 ^^'here Turkey and I had lain on that lovely afternoon the year before. The stream below was dumb with frost. The wind blew wearily but sharply across the bare field. ...There was no Elsie Duff, with head droop- ing over her knitting, seated in the summer grass on the other side of a singing brook. Her head was aching on her pillow because I had struck her with that vile lump ; and instead of the odour of white clover she was breathing the dregs of the hateful smoke with which I had filled the cottage. I sat down, cold as it was, on the frozen hillock, and buried my face in my hands. Then my dream returned upon me. This was how I sat in my dream when my father had turned me out of doors.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
I turned into a field, and stumbled along over its uneven surface, swollen into hard frozen lumps, so that it was like walking upon stones. The sum- mer was gone and the winter was here, and my heart was colder and more miserable than any winter in the world. I found myself at length at the hillock RANALD BANNERMAN'S BOYHOOD. 133 ^^'here Turkey and I had lain on that lovely afternoon the year before. The stream below was dumb with frost. The wind blew wearily but sharply across the bare field. ...There was no Elsie Duff, with head droop- ing over her knitting, seated in the summer grass on the other side of a singing brook. Her head was aching on her pillow because I had struck her with that vile lump ; and instead of the odour of white clover she was breathing the dregs of the hateful smoke with which I had filled the cottage. I sat down, cold as it was, on the frozen hillock, and buried my face in my hands. Then my dream returned upon me. This was how I sat in my dream when my father had turned me out of doors.
What to read after Ranald Bannermans Boyhood?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Macdonald, George, 1824-1905 to read onlineMoreLess
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