Throughout the day the young man buckled down, in field
furthermore, stable and shed, for his kin were helpless ranchers, and couldn't pay a laborer; however at nightfall there came an hour that was all his own, for his dad had offered it to him. At that point the kid would go up to the head of a slope and look across at another slope that rose a few miles away. On this far slope stood a house with windows of clear gold and jewels. They shone and bursted so it made the kid wink to take a gander at them: yet inevitably the individuals in the house set up screens, as it appeared, and afterward it resembled any regular farmhouse. The kid guessed they did this since it was dinner time; and afterward he would go into the house and have his dinner of bread and milk, thus to bed.
One day the kid's dad called him and stated: "You have been a decent kid, and have earned an occasion. Take this day for your own; yet recall that God gave it, and attempt to become familiar with some beneficial thing."
The kid expressed gratitude toward his dad and kissed his mom; at that point he put a bit of bread in his pocket, and began to discover the house with the brilliant windows.
It was lovely strolling. His exposed feet made imprints in the white residue, and when he thought back, the impressions appeared to be tailing him, and making organization for him. His shadow, as well, kept alongside him, and would move or run with him however he wanted; it was sprightly.
Eventually he felt hungry; and he plunked somewhere around an earthy colored stream that went through the birch fence by the side of the road, and ate his bread, and drank the unmistakable water. At that point he dispersed the morsels preposterous, as his mom had instructed him to do, and went on his way.
After quite a while he went to a high green slope; and when he had climbed the slope, there was the house on the top; however it appeared to be that the shades were up, for he was unable to see the brilliant windows. He came up to the house, and afterward he could well have sobbed, for the windows were of clear glass, similar to any others, and there was no gold anyplace about them.
A lady went to the entryway, and took a gander at the kid, and asked him what he needed.
"I saw the brilliant windows from our ridge," he stated, "and I came to see them, yet now they are just glass."
The lady shook her head and chuckled.
"We are helpless cultivating individuals," she stated, "and are not prone to have gold about our windows; yet glass is smarter to see through."
She bade the kid plunk down on the expansive stone advance at the entryway, and presented to him some milk and a cake, and bade him rest; at that point she called her little girl, an offspring of his own age, and gestured benevolent at the two, and returned to her work.
The young lady was barefooted such as himself, and wore an earthy colored cotton outfit, yet her hair was brilliant like the windows he had seen, and her eyes were blue like the sky around early afternoon. She drove the kid about the ranch, and gave him her dark calf with the white star on its temple, and he educated her regarding his own at home, which was red like a chestnut, with four white feet. At that point when they had eaten an apple together, thus had become companions, the kid got some information about the brilliant windows. The young lady gestured, and said she thoroughly understood them, just he had mixed up the house.
"You have come an incredible incorrect way!" she said. "Accompany me, and I will show you the house with the brilliant windows, and afterward you will see with your own eyes."
They went to a meadow that rose behind the farmhouse, and as they went the young lady disclosed to him that the brilliant windows must be seen at a specific hour, about nightfall.
"Indeed, I realize that!" said the kid.
At the point when they arrived at the head of the glade, the young lady turned and pointed; and there on[9] a slope far away stood a house with windows of clear gold and jewel, similarly as he had seen them. Also, when they looked once more, the kid saw that it was his own home.
At that point he told the young lady that he should go; and he gave her his best rock, the white one with the red band, that he had conveyed for a year in his pocket; and she gave him three pony chestnuts, one red like glossy silk, one spotted, and one white like milk. He kissed her, and vowed to return once more, however he didn't mention to her what he had realized; thus he returned down the slope, and the young lady remained in the dusk light and watched him.
The manner in which home was long, and it was dim before the kid arrived at his dad's home; however the lamplight and firelight shone through the windows, making them nearly as splendid as he had seen them from the peak; and when he opened the entryway, his mom came to kiss him, and his younger sibling hurried to toss her arms about his neck, and his dad gazed upward and grinned from his seat by the fire.
"Have you had a decent day?" asked his mom.
Truly, the kid had an awesome day.
"What's more, have you mastered anything?" asked his dad.
"Truly!" said the kid. "I have discovered that our home has windows of gold and jewel."