The Heritage of the Kurts, Volume 2 (of 2)Bjørnson, Bjørnstjerne
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The Heritage of the Kurts, Volume 2 (of 2)
Bjørnson, Bjørnstjerne
Norwegian fiction -- Translations into English
"'But why did we not go direct?' you ask again. I asked the same thing,
although, Heaven knows, I would not have missed yesterday for the
world.
"Papa answered that he came to the determination yesterday. Lieutenant
Fürst drew his attention to the fact that all well-bred Swedish ladies
speak French as well as they do Swedish, and that all Germans and
Russians know it; besides which, every well-educated woman ought to
speak French like her mother tongue.
"It is not disagreeable to me to travel. To be sure, it will be for at
least a year that I shall be separated from you all, but we shall have
all the more to tell each other when we meet again.
"There is one thing I must ask you about. Lieutenant Fürst says
that---- I had got so far when father came in this morning, and I had
to hide my letter. He took me out all in a hurry. We are only just home
again this evening, and do you know what for? To pack up and start at
once. A fresh determination! Lieutenant Fürst will give father the
pleasure of coming with him. I shall put my letter just as it is into
the letter-box at the station. I suspect that if I were to read it
through again you would not get it.--Your loving
"Milla."
Nora and her mother had left the Baths when the letter got there. It
was forwarded to Christiania, where they were staying. When Nora
returned she found a telegram, dated from Hamburg, which ran: "Do not
read the letter which is coming; send it me,' Hôtel Continental,
Paris.'" But the letter had been already read.
CHAPTER II
A MISFORTUNE
Soon after the beginning of the term Miss Hall began a series of
lectures for the ladies of the town; it had become the fashion to hear
a little of all the objectionable things which their daughters and
sisters had learned about in the past year. The lectures were held
twice a week in the great laboratory, which as a rule was full. Most of
those who had been in the senior class the previous year, and had now
left, attended these lectures. One day late in October, when they were
assembling in the lecture-hall, Tora came in, accompanied by her
friends. There was general astonishment and greeting. Where had she
been? Why was she so pale? And, good gracious, how thin! It was true,
then, that she had been ill. Was it in the west country that she had
been staying? When had she returned to the town? Would she live up here
now?
The conversation ceased as Fru Rendalen and Miss Hall came in, and
those who were not seated turned to find places. But it was soon seen
that there were not sufficient seats; the crowd had never been so
great, for Miss Hall was lecturing upon certain phenomena of the nerves
which had till now been overlooked or denied, and the lectures became
more interesting every time.
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