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Updated: May 15, 2025
"And you must make rather a soft pillow for my old head, for it's become so difficult to find rest for it." "We can take one of the babies' pillows and cover it with white," said Maria. "Thank you! And then I think you should send to Jacob Kristian's for the carpenter to-morrow he's somewhere about, anyhow and let him measure me for the coffin; then I could have my say as to what it's to be like.
They could see it quite plainly the pussy-cat, the moo-cow and everything and little Povl, out of sheer eagerness to hurry up the events, put his fat little hand right down Kristian's throat. Ditte went about her duties smiling in her old-fashioned way at their childish talk.
I give it them back again, but when Kristian's mad with rage, he can't find anything to say. And then they all shout and laugh at him and he takes off his wooden shoe to hit them." Lars Peter sat silent for a while. "We'd better see and get away from here," said he. Kristian popped his head over the end of the bed. "Yes, far, far away!" he shouted. This at all events he had heard.
"Oh, rubbish! We're still young," said Kalle. "We could very well begin something new, Maria and me." "Have none of you heard how Jacob Kristian's widow is?" asked the old lady by way of changing the subject. "I've got it into my head that she'll go first, and then me. I heard the crow calling over there last night." "That's our nearest neighbor on the heath," explained Kalle. "Is she failing now?
When Ditte got as far as the willows, she hid the basket in them. She had only used the shop as an excuse to get away from home and look for the boy, without the father knowing anything was wrong. A short distance along the highroad lived some of Kristian's school-fellows, and she went there to make inquiries. Kristian had not been at school that day.
"Oh, rubbish! We're still young," said Kalle. "We could very well begin something new, Maria and me." "Have none of you heard how Jacob Kristian's widow is?" asked the old lady by way of changing the subject. "I've got it into my head that she'll go first, and then me. I heard the crow calling over there last night." "That's our nearest neighbor on the heath," explained Kalle. "Is she failing now?
"And you must make rather a soft pillow for my old head, for it's become so difficult to find rest for it." "We can take one of the babies' pillows and cover it with white," said Maria. "Thank you! And then I think you should send to Jacob Kristian's for the carpenter to-morrow he's somewhere about, anyhow and let him measure me for the coffin; then I could have my say as to what it's to be like.
And they would have done with everything here, and perhaps get rid of the rag and bone name, and shake off the curse. Then they had to decide what to take with them. Now that it came to the point, it was dreadful to part with one's possessions. When they had gone through things together, and written on Kristian's slate what was to be sold, there wasn't much put down.
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