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pushed and he struck and he scolded. My! how
he did behave!
But I held on and watched Olaug to see how
far she had got. I was high on the hili, you
know, and eould see a long way.
“ O dear! Olaug will burst a blood-vessel
running like that,” I thought. My! now she is
there—now away off there. Karsten squirmed
and struggled; now Olaug is on the path up
Kranheia,—she’s slowing down a little.
Impossible for me to hold Karsten any
longer. I had to let go. He was off like an
arrow, his hair standing up straight and his
feet pounding the ground like a young
ele-phant’s.
O pshaw! Running like that he would soon
catch Olaug. It was frightfully exciting, like
a horse-race or a hunt after wild animals.
Well, that isn’t a very good comparison, for
nothing eould be less like a wild animal than
Olaug; but it was awfully exciting to see
whether she would keep ahead and get the
Chili stamp from Nils Peter.
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