She beckoned to me, and with much apprehension I entered the door of the shabby unpainted house. Inside, the room was small and dark and almost the entire space was taken up by a big metal-framed bed which stuck out into the middle of the room. A ragged upholstered chair in one corner and a small pot-bellied stove in the other completed the furnishings. The windows, uncurtained, were filthy and one was covered with pieces of a cardboard box where the pane had been broken out.
"A Child's Viewpoint,"
Manuscripts: Vol. 42
, Article 9.
Available at: https://digitalcommons.butler.edu/manuscripts/vol42/iss1/9