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(1919) [MARC] Author: Dikken Zwilgmeyer
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raced over there, he certainly raced back again,
too.

I kept bawling the whole time: “ Here! liere!
in the fence! I am stuck fast in the fence! ”
It wasn’t many minutes before hoth Karsten
and Nils Peter stood behind me.

“ Have you gone altogether crazy? ” said
Karsten in the greatest astonishment.

I felt a little offended, but there’s no use in
being offended when you haven’t command
over your own head, so I said very meekly:

“ Ugh! such a nuisance! My head is stuck
fast in liere. Can’t you help me? ”

Would you believe it? They didn’t laugli a
bit—awfully kind, I call that—they just hauled
and pulled me as hard as they could; it fairlv
scraped the skin off behind my ears and I
thought I should be scalped if they kept on.

“ No, it’s no use,” I said, crying again.
“ Run after Father, run after Mother, get
everybody to come—uh, hu, hu! ”

Well, they came. I couldn’t see them, but
I coidd liear the whole lot of them behind me.

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