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bouquets and gave nie bouquets; and there was
such a crowd and bustie and talk and noise
before all our things were finally on board!
Only one thing was borrid, and that was that
Ingeborg the maid cried so sorrowfully. Sbe
was not going with us; sbe stood on the wharf
by herself and cried and cried.
“ Don’t cry, Ingeborg; you must come and
visit us—yes, you must, you must; don’t cry! ”
“ I can’t do anvthing else,” said Ingeborg,
sobbing aloud.
Now I had to go on board and the
steam-boat started.
“ Good-bye, good-bye ”—I ran to the verv
stem right by the flag, and waved and waved.
I could see Massa and Mina on the wharf all
the way to where we swung around the islands.
I stood staring back at the town.
Now Peckell’s big yellow house vanished,
and now the custom-house; now I could see
nothing but the little red house high up on
the hiil; and at last that vanished too.
But I still stood there, looking back and
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