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CHAPTER IV
WHAT HAPPENED ONE ST. JOHN’S DAY
Well; what I am going to tell about now
hasn’t the least thing to do with St. John’s Day
itself,—you mustn’t think it has; not the least
connection with fresh young birch leaves and
strong sunshine and Whitsuntide lilies and all
that. Par from it. It is only that a certain
St. John’s Day stands out in my memory
be-cause of what happened to me then.
Yes, now you shall hear about it. First I
must tell you of the weather. It was just
ex-actlv what it should be on St. John’s Day. The
sky looked high and deep, with tiniest white
clouds sprinkled over the whole circle of the
heavens, and the sunshine was glorious on the
bilis and mountains and on the blue, blue sea.
Since it was Sunday as well as St. John’s
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