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You don't believe I love him, but you shall see you are mistaken. I will marry him; I will think of him night and day. Mark what I say: I love him. Let Eva come if she likes hahaha! Heavens, let her come it is less than nothing to me. And now let me get away from here..."
And the "something" was nothing less than a real silver watch and Peer was quite unhappy for the moment because he couldn't dash off at once and show it to all the other boys. "There's a father for you," said the old wife, clapping her hands, and almost in tears. But the visitor patted her on the shoulder. "Father? father? H'm that's not a thing any one can be so sure about. Hahaha!"
"You ought to have seen me stealing in. Hahaha!" But this young girl was not artful enough, she changed colour at her little confession, and laughed forcedly to cover her confusion. I try to help her out, and say: "You're really good-hearted, you know. Fru Falkenberg would never have done a thing like that." "No; but then she's older. Did you think we were the same age?"
And "hahaha" echoed the old man, still sitting with the awl in his hand. This was the sort of joke he could appreciate. Then the visitor went out and strolled about the place, with his hands under his coat tails, and looked at the sky, and the fjord, and murmured, "Well, well well, well," and Peer followed him about all the while, and gazed at him as he might have gazed at a star.
She had read it in a book the same day, I'm sure of it." "Yes," says Eva; "but what of it?" "And as far as I remember, she said, too, that Asop had Xanthus for his teacher. Hahaha!" "Yes?" "Well, what the devil is the sense of telling a crowd of people that Asop had Xanthus for his teacher? I ask you. Oh, you are not in the mood to-day, Eva, or you would laugh till your sides ached at that."
I was obliged to confess I could not understand the Captain. "Don't you? Haha, but I do! I've not been Lensmand all this time far nothing. No; I've had my suspicions that he wasn't so rich as he pretended. Well, I'll send him a bit of a letter from me, just a line or so what do you say to that? Hahaha! You leave it to me." But at this I began to feel uneasy.
Only I sent the money by your mother, and she well, she, poor girl, had another one to look after, and no father to pay for it. So she made my money do for both. Hahaha! Well, poor girl, we can't blame her for that. Anyhow, we'll have to look after that little half-sister of yours now, I suppose, till she grows up. Don't you think so yourself?" Peer felt the tears coming. Think so! indeed he did.
Well, well well, well! Hahaha! Hand me that matchbox, my boy. H'm!" He puffed away for a while in silence. Then, suddenly: "See here, boy. Did you know you'd a little sister?" "Yes, I know." "Half-sister, that is to say. I didn't quite know how it was myself. But I may as well tell you, my boy, that I paid the same for you all along, the same as now.
"Faith, then," said the stranger, "let us hope, my worthy host, that these clever spies will not succeed in upsetting your extremely loyal opinions." But this was too much for Mr. Jellyband's pleasant equanimity. He burst into an uproarious fit of laughter, which was soon echoed by those who happened to be in his debt. "Hahaha! hohoho! hehehe!"
"Yes he says so teacher does." "How much is twelve times twelve?" That was a stumper! Peer hadn't got beyond ten times ten. "Do they teach you gymnastics at the school?" "Gym ? What's that?" "Jumping and vaulting and climbing ropes and drilling in squads what?" "But isn't it isn't that wicked?" "Wicked! Hahaha! Wicked, did you say? So that's the way they look at things here, is it?
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