Norse Tales and Sketches by Alexander Lange Kielland
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page 41 of 105 (39%)
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He understood much better than a human being, the merchant used to say. Besides the people of the house, there sat at the breakfast-table an old enemy of Trofast's--the only one he had. But be it said that Cand. jur. [Footnote: Graduate in law.] Viggo Hansen was the enemy of a great deal in this world, and his snappish tongue was well known all over Copenhagen. Having been a friend of the family for many years, he affected an especial frankness in this house, and when he was in a querulous mood (which was always the case) he wreaked his bitterness unsparingly upon anything or anybody. In particular, he was always attacking Trofast. 'That big yellow beast,' he used to say, 'is being petted and pampered and stuffed with steak and cutlets, while many a human child must bite its fingers after a piece of dry bread.' This, however, was a tender point, of which Dr. Hansen had to be rather careful. Whenever anyone mentioned Trofast in words that were not full of admiration, he received a simultaneous look from the whole family, and the merchant had even said point-blank to Dr. Hansen that he might one day get seriously angry if the other would not refer to Trofast in a becoming manner. But Miss Thyra positively hated Dr. Hansen for this; and although Waldemar was now grown up--a student, at any rate--he took a special pleasure in stealing the gloves out of the doctor's back pocket, and |
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