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But I was planning, if we have a son, what I should like to call him. 'I think I know, he said, pressing his lips against her hair. 'Dick? 'And Gerard for his second name. I should want him to be strong and true like Gerard but he must have Dick's eyes and Dick's smile. But, then, I want so much for this dream-boy of ours for, most of all, he must be like my husband.
'I am so afraid that the buffaloes will butt us, and the great serpent eat us up. Let us travel to another part of the world. 'Very well, said the dream-boy with the white coat, 'it is only a little way to Polynesia' and then they were there. It was very warm there, as warm as in a hot bath in Finland.
'Shall we land here? asked the dream-boy. 'No, said Little Lasse. 'The sun would burn us, and the lions and the crocodiles would eat us up. Let us travel to another part of the world. 'We can travel back to Europe, said the dream-boy with the fair hair. And with that they were there. They came to a shore where it was all so cool and familiar and friendly.
All around on the dreary shore there was snow and snow as far as the eye could see; little grey men in shaggy skins moved about, and drove in small sledges through the snow drifts, but the sledges were drawn by dogs. 'Shall we land here? asked the dream-boy. 'No, said Little Lasse. 'I am so afraid that the whales would swallow us up, and the big dogs bite us.
'Shall we land here? asked the dream-boy. 'No, said Little Lasse. 'Don't you see the tiger away there by the pepper plant? Let us travel to another part of the world. 'We can do so, said the dream-boy with the blue eyes. 'We are not far from Africa' and as he said that they were there. They anchored at the mouth of a great river where the shores were as green as the greenest velvet.
There was, too, a well-known gentleman in a yellow summer coat, with a long pipe in his mouth; he was going to see if the reapers had cut the rye. A boy and a girl were running on the shore and calling out, 'Little Lasse! Come home for bread-and-butter! 'Shall we land here? asked the dream-boy, and he blinked his blue eyes roguishly.
It was a little dream-boy, so little, so little, that he was less than Lasse himself; he had blue eyes and fair hair, a red cap with a silver band, and white coat with pearls on the collar. He came to Little Lasse and said, 'Would you like to sail round the world? 'Yes, said Lasse in his sleep, 'I should like to. 'Come, then, said the dream-boy, 'and let us sail in your pea-shell boats.
Let us sail instead to another part of the world. 'Very well, said the dream-boy with the red cap and the silver band; 'it is not far to America' and at the same moment they were there. The sun was shining and it was very warm. Tall palm trees grew in long rows on the shore and bore coconuts in their top branches.
Perhaps you have caught a glimpse of their ethereal wings as they flew around your pillow. Perhaps you have met the same dream-boy with the blue eyes and the fair hair, the one who wore the red cap with the silver band and the white coat with pearls on the collar.
There was, too, a well-known gentleman in a yellow summer coat, with a long pipe in his mouth; he was going to see if the reapers had cut the rye. A boy and a girl were running on the shore and calling out, 'Little Lasse! Come home for bread-and-butter! 'Shall we land here? asked the dream-boy, and he blinked his blue eyes roguishly.
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