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steamboat, they had better know all the bother
and row-de-dow it will make. I advise every
one against doing it. All the people who are
traveling with you get angry, although it is
scarcely to be expected that a billy-goat or a
wild cat will behave nicely in a ladies’ cabin.
At any rate, ours didn’t. Listen now.
Mother Goodfields had anv number of goats.
They were all up at the saeter except two, and
these roamed in the forest with the cows,
be-cause each of them had an inj ured leg. But
one day one goat was missing and nobody in
the world could find it.
Old Kari mourned for it constantly and
talked of nothing else. Every day she
pictured to herself a new horrible way it had
met its death. Either it had got caught in a
mountain crevice and starved to death, or a
wolf had taken it, or Beata Oppistuen had
butchered it without any right to. “ That
Beata! You could expect any kind of doings
from her.” Old Kari went to and fro in the
forest seeking the goat till far into the night.
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