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Updated: May 9, 2025
With her head full of all that Kristofa had held out to her about the dance at the Letvindt, she wandered down arm-in-arm with a long row of her companions. The road out from the factory was quite crowded; lower down it widened out, with a street-like pavement. "Look, look, Kristofa! Veyergang has come back from England already!" The young girls nudged each other, highly interested.
But if you are a little careful you can easily tell by the way they dance, or by their watch, or their shirt-collar, or because they chew such fine tobacco." "He looked at us, did you notice?" whispered Kristofa eagerly into Silla's ear. "Yes, because he knows me," said Silla, a little confused at his having fixed his eyes on her. There was a burst of laughter.
As early as the second day Kristofa came, excited and eager, with a solution of the question as far as she and Gunda and Silla were concerned money for tickets and cakes too, for all three! She behaved most mysteriously, talked all the time of a certain person, whom she dared not, for all the world, mention.
Nikolai could not help keeping watch through the kitchen window, and left his mother, who sat inside by the paraffins lamp, without any answer. They were Kristofa and Kalla, those two who were standing there in the street talking, while they slid backwards and forwards the whole time on a little bit of ice. They were waiting for somebody Silla perhaps; they were standing close by her street.
"If I'm lying, so's Kristofa; and that Silla went down with her and Gunda a couple of hours ago I saw with my own eyes. The one I mean can afford to give fair-tickets to either three or six. But perhaps they were going to a prayer-meeting," she added, winking with one eye. "What nonsense are you talking! You'd better take care what you say!" he exclaimed angrily.
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