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different direction. It foamed and crashed—
you couldn’t hear yourself think!—It was
really magnificent.
“ Hurrah! ” shouted Karsten and I.
But right through the treniendous roar of
the waterfall, there came cleaving the air the
wildest pig squeal you ever heard, from the
ground down below us. The waterfall kept on
roaring, and the pig squeals grew worse and
worse.
It never occurred to me for a moment that
the pig squeals had anything to do with our
waterfall. We couldn’t see what was going on
below from where we stood. I thought Thora
Heja was behaving in the queerest way,
how-ever, for instead of standing quietly and
ad-miring the waterfall as we had expected, she
began to shriek and point and throw up her
arms beseechingly and try to tell us something;
finally she took to her heels and van ished
through the wet grass down the steep hi liside,
shouting and screaming as she went.
Soon after we heard many voiees down be-
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