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Unluckily for us, as it happened, Mrs. Berg
has a great iron weight 011 her Street door,—so
that it will shut of itself, you know. What the
matter was, I can’t imagine, hut as soon as we
had given one knoek at the door, down fell that
iron weight to the door with a thundering
crash. We were so frightened that we were on
the point of running away when Mrs. Berg
and her husband came bustling out to the door
with a lighted lamp.
“ No, thanks,” said Mrs. Berg, as soon as
she caught sight of us. “ I don’t want
any-thing to do with such jugglery as this! Out
with you, and that quickly! ”
“ Oh, no, little Marie,” said her husband.
“ You ought to ask the little young ladies in.
They are not Street children, don’t you see? ”
Mina’s magnificent clothes evidently made an
impression on him.
Mrs. Berg mumbled something about its
being all the same to her what sort of people
we were, but Mr. Berg had already opened the
door and respeetfully asked us to walk in.
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