But Petter Nord was sensible and deliberate, and equipped with the wisdom of this world. He would not have anything to do with such a proposal. The Petters spread the story about through the whole quarter. Every one said to Petter Nord: “Go back and punish Halfvorson, then you will be arrested, and there will be a trial, and the thing will get into the papers, and the fellow’s shame will be known throughout all the land.” But Petter Nord would not. It might be amusing, but revenge is a costly pleasure, and Petter Nord knew that Life is poor. Life cannot afford such amusements. One morning the three men had come to him and said that they were going in his place to beat Halfvorson, “that justice should be done on earth,” as they said. Petter Nord threatened to kill all three of them if they went one step on the way to the village. Then one of them who was little and short, and whose name was Long-Petter, made a speech to Petter Nord. “This earth,” he said, is an apple hanging by a string over a fire to roast. By the fire I mean the kingdom of the evil one, Petter Nord, and the apple must hang near the fire to be sweet and tender; but if the string breaks and the apple falls into the fire, it is destroyed. Therefore the string is very important, Petter Nord. Do you understand what is meant by the string?” “I guess it must be a steel wire,” said Petter Nord. “By the string I mean justice,” said Long-Petter with deep seriousness. “If there is no justice on earth, everything falls into the fire. Therefore the avenger may not refuse to punish, or if he will not do it, others must.” “This is the last time I will offer any of you any grog,” said Petter Nord, quite unmoved by the speech. “Yes, it can’t be helped,” said Long-Petter, “justice must be done.” “We do not do it to be thanked by you, but in order that the honorable name of Petter shall not be brought to disrepute,” said one, whose name was Rulle-Petter, and who was tall and morose. “Really, is the name so highly esteemed!” said Petter Nord, contemptuously. “Yes, and the worst of it is that they are beginning to say everywhere in all the saloons that you must have meant to steal the fifty crowns, since you will not have the shopkeeper punished.” Those words bit in deep. Petter Nord started up and said that he would go and beat the shopkeeper. “Yes, and we will go with you and help you,” said the loafers.