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
Sometimes it seemed to her that this simple state of things, a
well-regulated school, was what she would never attain to. She got into
difficulties, first and foremost, with the staff of teachers. They did
not come up to the standard which she proposed. She took on trial, and
discharged again, and endured all the discomfort and irregularity, all
the over-exertion, which are the natural results of such a position,
hoping for better days.
The constant wear and tear, the endless unrest, the anxious cares for
money, goaded her on from day to day. The aim that she had originally
set herself, the great aim, now seemed almost ludicrous. One thing
appeared certain: it was losing her her son; not his affection, still
less his obedience, taken as a whole, nor was it his education; but her
influence on his character, their mutual confidence, her happiness in
him. Something impetuous, fantastic, extravagant crept into his games,
his plans, his expression, which she saw increase in a manner she
deeply deplored. When she corrected him she saw a gloomy impatience in
the nervous glance of his eyes. She felt herself condemned by his air
of superiority.
Karl's company only increased this failing, for he was himself an
enthusiast. She therefore begged Augusta to check the boy's hot mood,
and to try to keep him steady by turning his mind to stern realities.
But Augusta never entered into any controversy with him on the subject.
So Fru Rendalen saw this tendency increase. This spoilt her pleasure in
the school when at last, outwardly at any rate, it began to work well.
She asked herself what, as a whole, she had gained by this hunted life
beyond increased debt, and greatly increased anxiety. But now she was
launched into it; she struggled on from day to day; a moment's pause
would bring all in ruins about her.
Of all his mother's anxiety Tomas had not the slightest idea. He led a
happy life, developing quickly. Karl's large amount of information
helped him. Together they wove their daydreams; together they loved.
They devised the strange idea that they would devote themselves to the
service and happiness of "the ladies," they and their comrades, for by
degrees several others had been drawn into the circle. And there was
more beauty, more variety, in all they hit on since boys and girls were
constantly together.
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