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• 1or that other infinitely more beautiful flower who wandered
• 2smoking, he would tell of all the things he had seen before
• 3I did not sleep all that night, and when morning came I
• 4I said quietly. But the Doctor held me back. Edwarda was
• 5To his host he explained that he was moving his safari
• 6talk to you — I will ask him myself. You don’t believe
• 7and touched my hands swiftly with one of hers; then she
• 8The third iron night, a night of extremes! tension. If
• 9or hedges under water, many fish which are left on the
• 10a joy, never anything but a joy.’ Then says Eva: ‘Your
• 11had met before — young people dancing, just like madcap
• 12and it gave me a proud joy to make no answer to Edwarda’s
• 13bivouacked near us. They had no shelter during the rain.
• 14watching me. She also said nothing. I went into the room.
• 15would not be in by to-morrow evening. Alas, no, the post-packet
• 16Evening. Eva sings, I hear her singing, and a warmth goes
• 17our tents. They were very civil, and offered us a house;
• 18like a round riddle of brass that I pass by and wonder
• 19I had thrown into the water, of the cups and glasses I
• 20height and stood in flower; the shooting season came round
• 21of three-halfpence, two fowls, one of which, the Indian
• 22was no hurry. I took the wrong road with the greatest calmness,
• 23breast; my eyes are dewed, I tremble — God is standing
• 24one day this year. I do not know what to think. Then, too,
• 25In the afternoon we paid our respects to the governor —
• 26talking to a young lady, a fair-haired girl; and I said
• 27it up and made it look decent; there were holes in it here
• 28And at that the Lapp laughed contentedly, and said: ‘There!
• 29and other comforts. At Caylen, the most southern island,
• 30of red shows in the sky above the woods. I go on faster;
• 31now; I will come to you to-morrow; remember, I am yours;
• 32send any excuse. Herr Mack was a very thoughtful man; he
• 33without actually submerging his head, and to regain the
• 34When I awoke the night was past. Alas, I had been going
• 35and Edwarda’s. I will bore a deep hole in a rock and
• 36She walked a few paces away from us. I could see by her
• 37mist seemed to float above the water. This mist had a familiar
• 38him. He took hold of my arm and went grey with fury. One
• 39do for her in return? My hands felt helpless; a sweet cold
• 40At nine the sun sets. A dull darkness settles over the
• 41she had come to believe, since otherwise he would have
• 42White Sea, the clay from Korholmerne, highly interesting
• 43thread in the light of my fire; I hear a boat rowing across
• 44was no hurry. I took the wrong road with the greatest calmness,
• 45the steps again, finding himself now nearly up to his armpits
• 46had read the papers that summer, and could tell me the
• 47at Sirilund. Edwarda touched! Edwarda generous! I sent
• 48so live now alone in the bush and undergrowth: tuitui!
• 49In the morning I asked a young Indian, who was wet to the
• 50pull my cap deep down over my eyes, and lean against that