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"It's useful to have," thought Lars Peter; "it gives a man a better standing. And we can make a little money by him too." This was only said by way of comfort. Deep down in his heart, he was very anxious about the nag. But no-one could face the thought of being parted from it. The cow, on the other hand, there was quite a battle about. Lars Peter wished to take it too.
"I thank God she iss gone away from all trouble," he said, "but oh, my doctor, it iss so hard!" "Hard!" the woman echoed and rose. "I will not hear of God: I hate God. There iss no God, but only a deffil, who does all he vill. Brita iss gone, and Lars and little Jan. Now it must be de oders, and den I know vat you call God vill laugh. He vill say, 'Ah, now I haf dem all.
Would you mind going up to his place and bringing it down for me?" I said I would with pleasure. "Lars won't be home again till about eleven. So you need not start for a long time yet." Very good. "And when you get back, just give the letter to Ragnhild."
Lars, prayed over by the brethren, bursts forth in tears and supplications among the worshipers, and is received into full harmony with them: So into joy revolved the doubtful year, And, ere it closed, the gentle fold of Friends Sheltered another member, even Lars.... And all the country-side assembled there One winter Sabbath, when in snow and sky The colors of transfiguration shone, Within the meeting-house.
And this was the first temple that was dedicated in Rome. And in all the time to come two only offered in this manner, to wit, Cornelius Cossus that slew Lars Tolumnius, king of Veii, and Claudius Marcellus that slew Britomarus, king of the Gauls. After this, King Tatius and the Sabines came up against Rome with a great army. And first of all they gained the citadel by treachery in this manner.
Porsenna pressed the siege of the city so closely that hunger became his ally, and the Romans suffered greatly. Then another patriot devoted his life to his city's good. This man, a young noble named Caius Mucius, went to the senate and offered to go to the Etruscan camp and slay Lars Porsenna in the midst of his men.
Only stopping at a telephone call office for a few minutes, Dean hurried to his employer's suite of rooms. "Well?" asked Lars Larssen. "To begin at the beginning, sir, I waited last night in the Rue Laffitte until Mr Matheson came out of his office. It was not long before he appeared, and then " The shipowner interrupted curtly. "I want the heart of the matter."
"I looked to it from the end of the winter up till now, and nobody but myself on the place. Now there's two of us at least, in a sort of way, but now there's all the ploughing and harrowing to be done." 'Twas his affair. I bade him farewell, and went on my way. I was going to my good friend, Lars Falkenberg, but I did not tell them so.
"What d'you want now?" he asked in a dull voice, stroking the horse. The nag pushed its soft nose into his shoulder. It was the gentlest caress Lars Peter knew, and he gave it another supply of corn. Ditte turned her head towards them she felt anxious over her father's present condition. It was no good going about hanging one's head.
"Good Lord, what's an egg or two," Lars Peter tried to say. "You leave the housekeeping to me," answered Sörine, "and you'd better get up at once before we leave, and begin work." "What's the good of that?" said Lars Peter again. "Leave the children in bed till it's daylight. I've fed the animals, and it's no good wasting oil." This last appealed to Sörine.
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