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She pushed a cup of coffee with brown sugar toward him, and began ladling out soft soap on to a piece of paper. "Here," she said. "You give them that: it's the best birch-fat. And you can keep the money yourself." Pelle was not courageous enough for this arrangement. "Very well, then," she said. "I'll keep the money for you. They shan't make fools of us both. And then you can get it yourself.
You've all found that very useful, haven't you?" Pelle turned crimson. "I thought they were making fun of me, but I didn't dare say no," he said in a low voice. "No, one has to play the fool sometimes, whether one is it or not," said the woman. "What is birch-fat, then?" asked Pelle. "Why, my gracious! You must have had it many a time, you little imp!
Pelle dropped on to the grass, and lay there on his face, while Rud went slowly to fetch the half-krone, and handed it reluctantly to its owner. He stooped like one vanquished, but in his eye the thought of a new battle lay awaiting its opportunity. Pelle gazed lovingly at the coin. He had had it now ever since April, from the time when he was sent to buy birch-fat.
It was the first time he had ever possessed anything more than two and one ore pieces, and he had earned it by his own cleverness. It was on Sunday, when the men had had a visit from some quarrymen, and one of them had hit upon the idea of sending for some birch-fat to have with their dram.
It was the first time he had ever possessed anything more than two and one ore pieces, and he had earned it by his own cleverness. It was on Sunday, when the men had had a visit from some quarrymen, and one of them had hit upon the idea of sending for some birch-fat to have with their dram.
You've all found that very useful, haven't you?" Pelle turned crimson. "I thought they were making fun of me, but I didn't dare say no," he said in a low voice. "No, one has to play the fool sometimes, whether one is it or not," said the woman. "What is birch-fat, then?" asked Pelle. "Why, my gracious! You must have had it many a time, you little imp!
Pelle dropped on to the grass, and lay there on his face, while Rud went slowly to fetch the half-krone, and handed it reluctantly to its owner. He stooped like one vanquished, but in his eye the thought of a new battle lay awaiting its opportunity. Pelle gazed lovingly at the coin. He had had it now ever since April, from the time when he was sent to buy birch-fat.
She pushed a cup of coffee with brown sugar toward him, and began ladling out soft soap on to a piece of paper. "Here," she said. "You give them that: it's the best birch-fat. And you can keep the money yourself." Pelle was not courageous enough for this arrangement. "Very well, then," she said. "I'll keep the money for you. They shan't make fools of us both. And then you can get it yourself.
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