Weird Tales from Northern Seas eBook

Jonas Lie
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 122 pages of information about Weird Tales from Northern Seas.

Weird Tales from Northern Seas eBook

Jonas Lie
This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 122 pages of information about Weird Tales from Northern Seas.

And now he heard it among some birch trees which stood in such a wonderful sunlight, for they were filled with the rain and fine drizzle of a waterfall.  The water-drops glistened and sparkled so that he really couldn’t see the trees properly.

But it was as though something were moving about in them, and he could have sworn that he had caught a glimpse of a fine bright slim damsel, who was laughing and making fun of him.  She peeped at him from beneath her hand, because of the sun, and her sleeves were tucked up.

A little while afterwards a dark-blue blouse appeared above the brushwood.

He was after it in an instant.

He ran and ran till he had half a mind to give up, but then a frock and a bare shoulder gleamed betwixt an opening in the leaves.

And off again he pelted as hard as he could, till he began to think that it must have all been imagination.

Then he saw her right in a corner of the green bushes.  Her hair had been torn out of its plaits from the speed with which she had flown through the bushes.  She stood still, and looked back as if she were terribly frightened.

But the lad thought to himself that if she had run away with his drumsticks, she should pay for it.

And off they ran again, she in front, and he behind.

Now and again she turned round and laughed and gibed, and gave a toss and a twist, so that it looked as if her long wavy hair were writhing and wriggling and twisting like a serpent’s tail.

At last she turned round on the top of the hill, laughed, and held out his drumsticks towards him.

But now he was determined to catch her.  He was so near that he made grab after grab at her; but just as he was about to lay hold of her hard by a fence, she was over it, while he tumbled after her into the enclosure of a homestead.

Then she cried and shouted up to the house, “Randi, and Brandi, and Gyri, and Gunna!”

And four girls came rushing down over the sward.

But the last of them, who had a fine ruddy complexion and heavy golden-red hair, stood and greeted him so graciously with her downcast eyes, as if she was quite distressed that they should play such wanton pranks with a strange young man.

She stood there abashed and uncertain, poor thing! just like a child, who knows not whether it should say something or not; but all the while she sidled up nearer and nearer to him.  Then, when she was so close to him that her hair almost touched him, she opened her blue eyes wide, and looked straight at him.

But she had a frightfully sharp look in those eyes of hers.

“Rather come with me, and thou shalt have dancing—­or art thou tired, my lad?” cried a girl with blue-black hair, and a wild dark fire in her eyes.  She tripped up and down, and clapped her hands.  She had white teeth and hot breath, and would have dragged him off with her.

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