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Updated: May 17, 2025
A few sheets of paper lying on the table, covered with thick dust, were my sole possession; the old green blanket on the bed was lent to me by Hans Pauli some months ago.... Hans Pauli! I snap my fingers. Hans Pauli Pettersen shall help me! He would certainly be very angry that I had not appealed to him at once.
This numb feeling of drowsiness was almost like a brief slumber. I hear some one come up the stairs. "It was Student Pettersen, I ... I have two letters for him." "He has gone home," replies the woman; "but he will return after the holidays. I could take the letters if you like!"
He would be certain not to refuse to give me a helping hand when I explained how things were with me; no, certainly not; Hans Pauli had such a big heart I had always said that of him.... I discovered his card fastened to the door "H. P. Pettersen, Theological Student, 'gone home." I sat down without more ado sat down on the bare floor, dulled with fatigue, fairly beaten with exhaustion.
And I rejoiced the whole time, as I went, over the shilling, and felt confident I would get it. When I got to the street door it was closed and I had to ring. "I want to see Student Pettersen," I said, and was about to step inside. "I know his room." "Student Pettersen," repeats the girl. "Was it he who had the attic?" He had moved.
Perhaps he wished to put an end to this take stringent measures.... I took the road to Homandsbyen. Hans Paul! Pettersen was a peasant-farmer's son, a student, living in the attic of a five-storeyed house; therefore, Hans Pauli Pettersen was a poor man. But if he had a shilling he wouldn't stint it. I would get it just as sure as if I already held it in my hand.
This Resolution is accepted by the Government then in office: Lovenskiold, Krog, Sibbern, Schmidt, Pettersen, Herm. Foss and Fr. Stang and by the members then forming the Section of the Cabinet Council, Due, J. H. Vogt and Fleischer.
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