C207 Good Morning

The next day, early in the morning.

The vast and boundless sky had long since shed the darkness of the night, and was now as blue as the ocean. The sun had just risen in the east, and it was dazzling, but it was not at all as hot as the noon sun, and with a touch of tenderness and warmth it leaped up to the window-sill, like liquid gold, and warmed the room, which was too simple and too cold