In Midsummer Days, and Other Tales by August Strindberg
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All of a sudden they heard a noise like a loud neighing; a horse galloped towards them, blocked the path and neighed again; its neighing was answered on the right and the left and from all sides of the wood; the ground trembled, the branches of the trees cracked, and the stones were scattered in all directions by the approaching hoofs. In less than no time the poor, frightened travellers were surrounded on all sides by a herd of savage horses. The child hid her face on her mother's shoulder, and her little heart ticked with fear like a watch. "I am so frightened!" she whispered. "Oh! Father in Heaven, help us!" prayed the mother. At the same moment a blackbird, sitting on a fir tree, began to sing; the horses scudded away as fast as they could, and there was once more silence in the wood. They came to the second gate, walked through and re-fastened the latch. They were on fallow ground now, and the sun scorched them even worse than it had done before. They saw before them rows and rows of dull clods of earth, but in a steep place the clods suddenly began to move, and then they knew that what they had taken for clods of earth were really the backs of a flock of sheep. Sheep are quite gentle and inoffensive, especially the little lambs, |
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