At the Back of the North Wind
In fact, his room was just a loft where they kept hay and straw and oats for the horses
ttle Diamond lay there in bed, he could hear the horses under him munching away in the dark or moving sleepily in their dreams. His father put old Diamond,
down and he should fall down into the manger, whether old Diamond might not eat him up before he knew him in his night gown. And though old Diamond was quiet all night long, yet wh
roof. Sometimes there was none at all. That was when they had used it all and had not yet bought more. Soon they bough
ide in the wind and how warm it would be inside his bed; and how he would go to his bed when he pleased; only he wouldn't just yet; he would get a little colder first. As he grew colder lying in
ut the back of his bed was of boards only an inch thick, and on the other side of them was the north
again, got a little wisp of hay, twisted it up and folded it in the middle. In this way, he made it into a cork and stuck it into the knot-hole to
o sleep once more, when pop! with an angry whistle behind it, the cork struck him again, this time on the cheek. Up he rose once more, got some more hay to make a new cork, and stuck it int
did not think of it at all. But before he dropped asleep, he heard a queer sound and lifted his head to listen. Was somebody talking to him? The wind was rising again and beginning to blow and whistle. Was it the w
little boy, by cl
dow?" ask
e times last night! I had to
le hole? It isn't a windo
window. I said
!" said Diamond. "Windows
ust what I made
answered Diamond. "Yo
see out of, you say. Well, I am in my
made a windo
ndows into my dancing hall, and
can hardly expect me to keep a win
voice. "You just
obliging. Still it is rather hard. You see, the
rth Wind!" s
ill you promise not to blow in
se that," said
e the tooth-ache. Mo
e of me without a win
l I say is that it will be
worse for it - I promise you that. You will be much the be
r and tore it off. In came a long whistling stream of cold that struck his little naked chest. He scrambled and tumbled in under the bed-c
ught Diamond, "to live in what they call 'Out-of-Doo
nder the bed-clothes. It was still more gentle now, though it was six times as
name, little b
red Diamond unde
a funn
nice name," re
ure of that,"
Diamond. "I think it
less thing, rathe
and so quiet all night! But doesn't he make a jolly row in the
know what a diamond
amond and I am young Diamond. Or, if you like it better, Mr. North Wind, if you are so particular
sounded somewhere near him. But the
North Wind," s
were the North Wi
Mr. North Wind,
or my mother tells me
think it at all polite for you to
Well, I am
ite to lie there with your head under the bed-clothes and never look to se
o to sleep!"
t of the bed-clothes?" said
d Diamond
pale face of a woman. Her dark eyes had begun to flash a little but the rest of her face was very sweet and beautiful. What was very strange, though, was that away from h
amond?" asked the North Wind bendin
with you, dear North Wind. I am not a bit afraid. I will go! But," he added,
You will not be cold. Nobody
erybody was,"
d when they are with the North Wind - only w
u are so beautiful I am q
ke bat's wings, as big as the whole sky, don't be afraid. If you hear me raging, you must believe that I am just doing my work. Nay,
n started. When he finally got down the stairs and out into the yard, no one did
fe, the wind came against his little chest and bare legs. And stronger and stronger the wind seemed to blow. It was so cold! All at once, he remembered that she had said
ved who was his father's master and who owned big Diamond. So little Diamond did not feel entirely strange, and then, too, there was a light in one window that looked friendly. As long as he could see that, Diamond could not feel quite alone o
warm fire in it. Beside this, he found Miss Coleman, the young lady daughter of the house, who was having her long dark hair brushed out before going to bed. Some
se his mother, to come and get him. She was much surprised to see him, you may be sure. Sh