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thought of anything like this! ” said Augusta,
the railkmaid.
Then Karsten had to be undressed and put
into Augusta’s bed, and all his clothes were
hung by the hearth and Augusta built up such
a hot fire to clry them that they made
every-thing steamy. Suddenly she remembered that
the son from Broker farm was staying at a
near-by saeter just now. Perhaps he had some
clothes that Karsten might borrow. Olsen was
sent over there and came home with some
things. It was mighty good that Karsten
could get up, for he wasn’t very agreeable
while he lav in bed, you may be sure.
What a sight he was when he was dressed!
I shall never forget it. With a jacket that
reached below his knees and Augusta’s kerchief
on his head—oh, he did look so funny! But not
the least shadow of a smile did we dåre alloAv
ourselves, for he would at once have flown
un-der the sheepskin bedclothes again, crosser than
ever. That’s the way Karsten is, you see.
Oh, pshaw! A fine rain had begun, the
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