Chapter 5 SUNDAYS
quot;Supper er supper, Grandpas fater of t straigill in do up from took a candle and to bed. t go straigo bed, alking.
quot;Sunday, morning te a cold breakfast, because not cloto cche horses was work, and no work could be done on Sunday.
quot;t raig not joke or laughem.
quot;In c sit perfectly still for to t fidget on t s. t turn to look at t sit perfectly motionless, and never for or one instant take the preacher.
quot; talk on t t not talk loudly and t never laug e a cold dinner
sit in a roecil at last t down and Sunday was over.
Noop of to t door, and in er it place for sliding down you can possibly imagine.
quot;One it every minute of time. It sled t all t on it, one beo finis in time to slide doernoon. For every Saturday afternoon to play.
quot;But t ting dorees in t tern-lig ill dark, and to do, and after supper to go to bed so t up early in the morning.
quot;time to il Saturday afternoon. t it just as fast as t t get it finisill just as t dourday night.
quot;After t do slide do to until Sunday was over.
quot;All t still and t t e dinner t ter dinner t doo read t as still as mice on tec t the sled.
quot;tly and ttering on t t day for sliding doec about t seemed t Sunday would never end.
quot;After a long time t t t asleep.
quot;t George, and James got up from tiptoed out of t Grandpa and George tiptoed after James. And Grandpa looked fearfully at t on tipt