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tliat I couldn’t go anywhere near her without
there being’ something I must do for her. The
worst was hunting for a parasol that she
couldn’t find.
“ There is lace over the weak place in it, my
dcar,” said she. After this instruction I did
find it. Then she offered me some candv, but
it looked so gummy that I gave it to Karsten.
I saw that he had to chew it well.
Mother had met a childhood friend and they
sat talking together incessantly. Just think,
it was twenty-two years since they had seen
each other. How queer it would be to see my
best friend Mina again in twenty-two years,
with some of her teeth gone and a double-chin.
For a wonder Karsten sat perf eetly still by
Mother’s side with his hands deep in the pockets
of his new coat; and he didn’t open his mouth;
but I ran about the whole time. I wasn’t still
an instant.
O ff by herself on a bench sat a fat woman
wrapped in a shawl, with a big covered basket
which she dipped down into every other minute.
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