A LITTLE NORSK
OR
OL' PAP'S FLAXEN
By
HAMLIN GARLAND
AUTHOR OF MAIN TRAVELED ROADS, A MEMBER OF THE THIRD HOUSE, A SPOIL OF OFFICE, JASON EDWARDS, ETC.
NEW YORK D. APPLETON AND COMPANY 1892
Copyright, 1892, By D. APPLETON AND COMPANY.
Printed at the Appleton Press, U.S.A.
On the Plain.
_My cabin cowers in the pathless sweep Of the terrible northern blast; Above its roof the wild clouds leap And shriek as they hurtle past. The snow-waves hiss along the plain, Like spectral wolves they stretch and strain And race and ramp--with hissing beat, Like stealthy tread of myriad feet, I hear them pass; upon the roof The icy showers swirl and rattle; At times the moon, from storms aloof, Shines white and wan within the room-- Then swift clouds drive across the light And all the plain is lost to sight, The cabin rocks, and on my palm The sifted snow falls, cold and calm._
_God! What a power is in the wind! I lay my cheek to the cabin side To feel the weight of his giant hands-- A speck, a fly in the blasting tide Of streaming, pitiless, icy sands; A single heart with its feeble beat-- A mouse in the lion's throat-- A swimmer at sea--a sunbeam's mote In the grasp of a tempest of hail and sleet!_
Contents.
PAGE
CHAPTER I. Her Adoptive Parents 1
CHAPTER II. Her First Trip in a Blizzard 9
CHAPTER III. The Burial of her Dead Mother 22
CHAPTER IV. Flaxen Adopts Anson as "Pap" 32
CHAPTER V. Flaxen Becomes Indispensable to the Two Old Bachelors 38
CHAPTER VI. A Question of Dress 46
CHAPTER VII. After Harvest 69
CHAPTER VIII. An Empty House 78
CHAPTER IX. "Baching" it Again 86
Table of contents (by pages)
- 1: A Little Norsk; Or, Ol' Pap's Flaxen by Garland
- 2: The snow is driftin' purty bad
- 3: The boom had not yet struck Buster County
- 4: Bert hurriedly unwound the shawl
- 5: Which Bert tried to stop by rubbing
- 6: It appealed to him more than to Anson
- 7: Maybe you'll find some more clothes over to the shanty
- 8: When Anson woke the next morning
- 9: An' the mice a runnin' over her
- 10: Gearheart crunched away over the spotless snow
- 11: At sight of the ruddy face of Anson
- 12: Now wandering up or down the swales
- 13: Which I reckon is called a shimmy
- 14: Bert and Anson swore by Belleplain
- 15: Bound for Belleplain after groceries for harvest
- 16: Anson tried to look indifferent
- 17: Screamed Reeves as the punishment increased
- 18: When Anson returned to the house after putting out the horse
- 19: Bert ain't partial to sociables
- 20: Said Anson through his set teeth
- 21: Coughed Gearheart in beginning
- 22: Anson was a rather handsome old fellow
- 23: I can git ready in about seventeen jiffies
- 24: I s'pose things are in purty good shape around this seminary
- 25: Peter is a good 'eal bigger'n Boomtown
- 26: You'll make ol' pap feel turrible
- 27: Once or twice Anson said She's about at Summit now
- 28: Built huge black drifts wherever there was a wind break
- 29: Who d' y' s'pose this Kendall is
- 30: Gearheart irritatedly broke out Ans
- 31: Gearheart stopped and gazed thoughtfully upward
- 32: He simply judged Anson by himself
- 33: Anson was wofully disappointed
- 34: Flaxen had been gone almost a year
- 35: While Flaxen went off into a peal of laughter
- 36: Gearheart crooked his finger at Ans
- 37: Finally Anson spoke The fact is
- 38: Anson handed the letter to Bert
- 39: It hurt Anson terribly to see how eager she was to get away
- 40: Which was a great disappointment to Elga
- 41: When Anson got back to the hotel that night
- 42: Anson was met at the door by a hard faced
- 43: She said to Anson a little after
- 44: Expressively glancing at Kendall
- 45: Springing steps Anson remembered so well
- 46: Shouted Anson in the Western way
- 47: Anson replied with a little gesture
- 48: Anson held out his palm to catch the sunshine in it
- 49: Author of The Wreck of the Grosvenor
- 50: With an Introduction by Edmund Gosse
- 51: Author of The Hoosier Schoolmaster
- 52: UNCLE REMUS His Songs and his Sayings
- 53: And letters from Thomas Carlyle
- 54: Ex United States Consular Agent in Alexandria
- 55: And Illustrations from sketches by Lord Dufferin
