What anxiety and anguish the whole Hansen family must have suffered! "And I thought myself an inmate of a happy home!" he said to himself.
Still, after a little reflection, it seemed to him that the brother and sister were yielding to despair while there was still some room for hope.

By counting these May and June days over and over again their imaginations had doubled the number, as it were.
The professor, therefore, concluded to give them his reasons for this belief, not feigned, but really sensible and plausible reasons that would also account for the delay of the "Viking." Nevertheless his face had become very grave, for the poor girl's evident grief touched him deeply.
"Listen to me, my children," said he.

"Sit down here by me, and let us talk the matter over calmly." "Ah! what can you say to comfort us ?" cried Hulda, whose heart was full to overflowing.
"I shall tell you only what I really and truly think," replied the professor.

"I have been thinking over all that Joel just told me, and it seems to me that you are more anxious and despondent than you have any real cause to be.

I would not arouse any false hopes, but we must view matters as they really are." "Alas! Mister Sylvius," replied Hulda, "my poor Ole has gone down with the 'Viking,' and I shall never see him again!" "Sister, sister!" exclaimed Joel, "becalm, I beseech you, and hear what Mister Sylvius has to say." "Yes, be calm, my children, and let us talk the matter over quietly.
It was between the fifteenth and twentieth of May that Ole expected to return to Bergen, was it not ?" "Yes; and it is now the ninth of June." "So the vessel is only twenty days overdue, if we reckon from the latest date appointed for the return of the 'Viking.' That is enough to excite anxiety, I admit; still, we must not expect the same punctuality from a sailing-vessel as from a steamer." "I have told Hulda that again and again, and I tell her so yet," interrupted Joel.
"And you are quite right, my boy.