Wanderers by Knut Hamsun
page 85 of 383 (22%)
page 85 of 383 (22%)
![]() | ![]() |
|
"Why, that's miles away--a whole long journey...." "They won't ask about that if you're called to do it. Maybe she won't care about having a thumb one place and a thumbnail in another." But I was brave enough now; a very desperado in the daylight. I laughed at Falkenberg for his superstition, and told him science had disposed of all such nonsense long ago. XXI One evening there came visitors to the place, and as Petter was still poorly, and the other lad was only a youngster, I had to go and take out the horses. A lady got out of the carriage. "Is any one at home?" she asked. The sound of wheels had brought faces to the windows; lamps were lit in the rooms and passages. Fruen came out, calling: "Is that you, Elisabeth? I'm so glad you've come." It was Froken Elisabeth from the vicarage. "Is _he_ here?" she asked in surprise. |
|