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(1919) [MARC] Author: Dikken Zwilgmeyer
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Karsten got braver and braver.

“ I was no more scared out of my wits than I
ever am,” said he. “ I screamed only because
—because—well, just so that Petter could
hear where I was! ”

“ Such a horrid dog! ” said Petter, reaching
after Burmann.

“ You could just have scratched his back as
you do to bears in menageries,” said I.
Augusta laughed so that her laughter echoed
through tbe whole place, and I teased them as
much as I could. When I really make a point
of it, I’m awful at teasing—it is such fun.

“ Ugh! Girls are nothing but rubbish,” said
Karsten.

“To think that you didn’t strangle the bear
with such muscles as you have,” I said.

“ If you don’t keep still! ” said Karsten
threateningly.

It was such fun! I laughed till my cheeks
ached.

My! but that was an awfully jollv and
de-lightful visit to the saeter. But at night An-

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