Growth of the Soil by Knut Hamsun
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was trouble now and again. She had been with him now for a couple of
years, and they had had words before; mostly when Barbro talked of finding another place. He wanted her to stay there for ever, to settle down there and share the house and life with him; he knew how hard it would be for him if he were left without help again. And she had promised several times--ay, in her more affectionate moments she would not think of going away at all. But the moment they quarrelled about anything, she invariably threatened to go. If for nothing else, she must go to have her teeth seen to in town. Go, go away ... Axel felt he must find a means to keep her. Keep her? A lot Barbro cared for his trying to keep her if she didn't want to stay. "Ho, so you want to go away again?" said he. "Well, and if I do?" "_Can_ you, d'you think?" "Well, and why not? If you think I'm afraid because the winter's coming on ... But I can get a place in Bergen any day I like." Then said Axel steadily enough: "It'll be some time before you can do that, anyway. As long as you're with child." "With child? What are you talking about?" Axel stared. Was the girl mad? True, he himself should have been more patient. Now that he had the means of keeping her, he had grown too |
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