The Emperor of Portugalia by Selma Lagerlöf
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"Well answered, my girl!" said the soldier-teacher. "It's lucky for
you sexton pupils there was one among you could reply; for, with all your cock-sureness, you were about to lose the game." And such peals of laughter as went up from the children of both schools and from the grown folk as well, the two schoolmasters had never heard. Some of the youngsters had to stand up to have their laugh out, while others doubled in their seats, and shrieked. That put an end to all order. "Now I think we'd better remove the benches and take a swing round the Christmas trees," said old man Tyberg. And never before had they had such fun in the schoolhouse, and never since, either. FISHING It would hardly have been possible for any one to be as fond of the little girl as her father was; but it may be truly said that she had a very good friend in old seine-maker Ola. This is the way they came to be friends: Glory Goldie had taken to setting out fishing-poles in the brook for the small salmon-trout that abounded there. She had better luck with her fishing than any one would have expected, and the very first day she brought home a couple of spindly fishes. She was elated over her success, as can be imagined, and received |
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