"Look there!" he went on.

"As a portent, even while I speak, the sky is turning the color of gold; the day is going to be splendid." And indeed, within five minutes the weather had changed.

The sun broke out through the snow-clouds and jumped into the Baroness's room.

"Bonte divine," exclaimed this lady, "what a climate!" "We will go out and see the world," said Felix.
And after a while they went out.

The air had grown warm as well as brilliant; the sunshine had dried the pavements.