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Out
in
the
main
attic
all
was
velvet
blackness
save
where
the
moon
flung
a
path
of
silver
half-way
across
the
floor
from
the
east
dormer
window
.
With
a
resolute
ignoring
of
that
fearsome
darkness
to
the
right
and
to
the
left
,
Pollyanna
drew
a
quick
breath
and
pattered
straight
into
that
silvery
path
,
and
on
to
the
window
.
She
had
hoped
,
vaguely
,
that
this
window
might
have
a
screen
,
but
it
did
not
.
Outside
,
however
,
there
was
a
wide
world
of
fairy-like
beauty
,
and
there
was
,
too
,
she
knew
,
fresh
,
sweet
air
that
would
feel
so
good
to
hot
cheeks
and
hands
!
As
she
stepped
nearer
and
peered
longingly
out
,
she
saw
something
else
:
she
saw
,
only
a
little
way
below
the
window
,
the
wide
,
flat
tin
roof
of
Miss
Polly
's
sun
parlor
built
over
the
porte-cochere
.
The
sight
filled
her
with
longing
.
If
only
,
now
,
she
were
out
there
!
Fearfully
she
looked
behind
her
.
Back
there
,
somewhere
,
were
her
hot
little
room
and
her
still
hotter
bed
;
but
between
her
and
them
lay
a
horrid
desert
of
blackness
across
which
one
must
feel
one
's
way
with
outstretched
,
shrinking
arms
;
while
before
her
,
out
on
the
sun-parlor
roof
,
were
the
moonlight
and
the
cool
,
sweet
night
air
.
If
only
her
bed
were
out
there
!
And
folks
did
sleep
out
of
doors
.
Joel
Hartley
at
home
,
who
was
so
sick
with
the
consumption
,
HAD
to
sleep
out
of
doors
.
Suddenly
Pollyanna
remembered
that
she
had
seen
near
this
attic
window
a
row
of
long
white
bags
hanging
from
nails
.
Nancy
had
said
that
they
contained
the
winter
clothing
,
put
away
for
the
summer
.
A
little
fearfully
now
,
Pollyanna
felt
her
way
to
these
bags
,
selected
a
nice
fat
soft
one
(
it
contained
Miss
Polly
's
sealskin
coat
)
for
a
bed
;
and
a
thinner
one
to
be
doubled
up
for
a
pillow
,
and
still
another
(
which
was
so
thin
it
seemed
almost
empty
)
for
a
covering
.
Thus
equipped
,
Pollyanna
in
high
glee
pattered
to
the
moonlit
window
again
,
raised
the
sash
,
stuffed
her
burden
through
to
the
roof
below
,
then
let
herself
down
after
it
,
closing
the
window
carefully
behind
her
--
Pollyanna
had
not
forgotten
those
flies
with
the
marvellous
feet
that
carried
things
.
How
deliciously
cool
it
was
!
Pollyanna
quite
danced
up
and
down
with
delight
,
drawing
in
long
,
full
breaths
of
the
refreshing
air
.
The
tin
roof
under
her
feet
crackled
with
little
resounding
snaps
that
Pollyanna
rather
liked
.
She
walked
,
indeed
,
two
or
three
times
back
and
forth
from
end
to
end
--
it
gave
her
such
a
pleasant
sensation
of
airy
space
after
her
hot
little
room
;
and
the
roof
was
so
broad
and
flat
that
she
had
no
fear
of
falling
off
.
Finally
,
with
a
sigh
of
content
,
she
curled
herself
up
on
the
sealskin-coat
mattress
,
arranged
one
bag
for
a
pillow
and
the
other
for
a
covering
,
and
settled
herself
to
sleep
.
"
I
'm
so
glad
now
that
the
screens
did
n't
come
,
"
she
murmured
,
blinking
up
at
the
stars
;
"
else
I
could
n't
have
had
this
!
"
Down-stairs
in
Miss
Polly
's
room
next
the
sun
parlor
,
Miss
Polly
herself
was
hurrying
into
dressing
gown
and
slippers
,
her
face
white
and
frightened
.
A
minute
before
she
had
been
telephoning
in
a
shaking
voice
to
Timothy
:
"
Come
up
quick
!
--
you
and
your
father
.
Bring
lanterns
.
Somebody
is
on
the
roof
of
the
sun
parlor
.
He
must
have
climbed
up
the
rose-trellis
or
somewhere
,
and
of
course
he
can
get
right
into
the
house
through
the
east
window
in
the
attic
.
I
have
locked
the
attic
door
down
here
--
but
hurry
,
quick
!
"
