Arne: A Sketch of Norwegian Country Life — John Shaqi
Arne: A Sketch of Norwegian Country LifeBjørnson, Bjørnstjerne
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Arne: A Sketch of Norwegian Country Life
Bjørnson, Bjørnstjerne
Norway -- Fiction; Norwegian fiction -- Translations into English
The next day, when he had slept himself sober, he felt ashamed, and
would especially be kind to the boy. But he was soon drunk again; and
then he beat Margit. At last he beat her almost every time he was
drunk; Arne then cried and fretted, and so he beat him, too; but
often he was so miserable afterwards that he felt obliged to go out
again and take some more spirits. At this time, too, he began once
more to set his mind on going to dancing-parties. He played at them
just as he used to do before his illness; and he took Arne with him
to carry the fiddle-case. At these parties the child saw and heard
much which was not good for him; and the mother often wept because he
was taken there: still she dared not say anything to the father about
it. But to the child she often imploringly said, with many caresses,
"Keep close to God, and don't learn anything wicked." But at the
dancing-parties there was very much to amuse him, while at home with
the mother there was very little; and so he turned more and more away
from her to the father: she saw it, but was silent. He learned many
songs at these parties, and he used to sing them to the father, who
felt amused, and laughed now and then at them. This flattered the boy
so much that he set himself to learn as many songs as he could; and
soon he found out what it was that the father liked, and that made
him laugh. When there was nothing of this kind in the songs, the boy
would himself put something in as well as he could; and thus he early
acquired facility in setting words to music. But lampoons and
disgusting stories about people who had risen to wealth and
influence, were the things which the father liked best, and which the
boy sang.
The mother always wished him to go with her in the cow-house to tend
the cattle in the evening. He used to find all sorts of excuses to
avoid going; but it was of no use; she was resolved he should go.
There she talked to him about God and good things, and generally
ended by pressing him to her heart, imploring him, with many tears,
not to become a bad man.
She helped him, too, in his reading-lessons. He was extremely
quick in learning; and the father felt proud of him, and told
him--especially when he was drunk--that he had _his_ cleverness.
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