The Heritage of the Kurts, Volume 1 (of 2)Bjørnson, Bjørnstjerne
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The Heritage of the Kurts, Volume 1 (of 2)
Bjørnson, Bjørnstjerne
Norwegian fiction -- Translations into English
One could see that those eight days had pressed hardly upon Thomas, Fru
Rendalen, and Karl. Tomas's opening to-day was another man's--tame,
flat, hesitating; his nervousness had increased twenty per cent., his
handkerchief was out of his pocket and in again, the water-bottle was
emptied, his hair pushed up; he fidgeted with his hands, and his feet
moved about as though he were blowing the bellows of an organ. But when
he began to speak of the school plan, exhibiting and explaining
appliances and apparatus, he caught fire and was soon his old self
again, his superior power of making things plain and of awakening
interest in them was recovered. A microscope with a leaf under it was
passed round while he spoke; he showed them a succession of new things,
either entire collections, or large coloured pictures, or highly
finished models which could be taken to pieces and studied in the most
minute details; for example, a man's chest, stomach, neck, head, some
of the finer parts being on an enlarged scale. Such a collection of
apparatus, he said, could never have been made in their own country.
"We are indebted to the interest of the world at large that we, remote
and small as we are, are able to see such a one; and, moreover, that I
should have been able to procure it." Some of it, however, he said, had
been given to him.
The few who were present at the lecture were extremely pleased; they
thought the school might still do well even if he had given an
unfortunate lecture.
But these favourable views were carried away by too few to create a
counter-current. In Thursday's number a contributor asked the man who
had signed himself "_Suum cuique_," if it meant "For every pig." If
this question were on behalf of Rendalen it was absolutely the worst
which had yet been advanced against him. The contributor began by
saying how audacious it was that a young man, and one, moreover, who
had scarcely been at home since he was grown up, should descant upon
the morals of this town with a boastful superiority. Not only that, but
he had spoken as though he knew every skipper in the country, as though
he had followed them round the world and instituted inquiries about
them; and in order to fill up the measure of shamelessness, he had
talked as though he knew the whole trading community of the world. A
man with such great effrontery, and so inconsiderate a mode of
expression, ought not to be a teacher in an educational institution,
least of all its principal. Under these circumstances, proposals ought
at once to be made for the formation of another school. It was already
known that a well-meant application to the former principal to continue
her work as before, without Herr Rendalen's help, had been fruitless.
Well then, the writer would call upon men of position to come to the
front with a view to the formation of a new school. Such a call would
receive universal response. Every one in the town wondered who this
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