The Great Hunger by Johan Bojer
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keeping until then."
"Yes," whispered Peer. "What?--are you crying?" "N-no. Good-morning--" "No, pray don't go yet. Sit down. There are one or two things we must get settled at once. First of all--you must trust me, my good boy. Do you believe that I wish you well, or do you not?" "Yes, sir." "Then it is agreed that all these fancies about going to college and so forth must be driven out of your head once for all?" "Y-yes, sir." "You can see yourself that, even supposing you had the mental qualifications, such a sum, generous as it is in itself, would not suffice to carry you far." "No-no, sir." "On the other hand, if you wish it, I will gladly arrange to get you an apprentice's place with a good handicraftsman here. You would have free board there, and--well, if you should want clothes the first year or so, I dare say we could manage that. You will be better without pocket-money to fling about until you can earn it for yourself." |
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