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Updated: May 31, 2025
The silence is so intense that I can hear when a fish rises or a bird stirs in its nest. The scent of the red roses that blossomed yesterday ascends to my window here.... Joergen Malthe.... When I write his name it is as though I gave him one of those caressing touches for which my fingers yearn and quiver.... Yes, a dip in the sea will calm me.
I do not understand the male sex, and this must be my excuse for the way in which I have so often treated men. For me there was, and is, only one man in the world: Joergen Malthe. At first I never gave a thought to the difference in our ages. We were both young then. But you were poor. No one, least of all myself, guessed that you carried a field-marshal's baton in your knapsack.
Joergen Malthe paid me a flying visit last week. Business brought him into the neighbourhood, and he called unexpectedly and spent an hour with me. I must say he has altered, and not for the better. I hope he will not wear himself out prematurely with all his work. If you should see him, do not say I mentioned his visit. It was rather painful. He was shy, and I, too, was nervous.
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