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Even with Oleana to manage, however,
things had often been bad enough at
Henrik-hut. They bad almost starved at times,
Grand-mother, Kaspar, Oleana and all the nine
chil-dren.
“ It isn’t worth speaking of now,” said
Oleana, “ the hard scratching we have had
many a time. But when the summer boarders,
—fine city folk,—came to Goodfields, luck
came to Henrik-hut.”
Oleana did the washing for these summer
guests and earned money that way, you see.
“ It’s just as if all this money were given to
me! ” said Oleana. “For our Lord filis the
brooks with water and the work I put on the
clothes is nothing to count.”
There were beds everywhere in the one room
of the hut, and what with shelves and clothes,
wooden bowls and buckets and even shiny
scrap-pietures on the walls, there wasn’t a
Vacant spot anywhere. The floor was shiningly
clean, however, and strewn with juniper
boughs, and the sun shone cheerily through the
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