"All right, have a try at it. If it doesn't work, well, we can part in
England."
"Of course," I reply in my delight, and I repeated over again that we
could part in England if it didn't work.
And he set me to work....
Out in the fjord I dragged myself up once, wet with fever and
exhaustion, and gazed landwards, and bade farewell for the present to
the town--to Christiania, where the windows gleamed so brightly in all
the homes.
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