Norse Tales and Sketches by Alexander Lange Kielland
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I was irreverent enough to let the others gather him up. Of course he would not fall to pieces; I knew the Constantinople architecture. I slipped out into the corridor and laughed until I was quite exhausted. But since then I have often wondered what kind of dance it could have been. AUTUMN. AARRE, October 7, 1890. I had intended to send a few observations upon the wild-goose to _Nature_, but since they have extended to quite a long letter, they go to _Dagbladet_. It is not because I believe that they represent anything new that no one has observed before; but I know how thoughtlessly most of us let the sun shine, and the birds fly, without any idea of what a refreshment it is for a man's soul to understand what he sees in Nature, and how interesting animal life becomes when we have once learned that there is a method and a thought in every single thing that the animal undertakes, and what a pleasure it is to discover this thought, and trace the beautiful reasoning power which is Nature's essence. And thus most of us go through life, and down into a hole in the ground |
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