So the Master wrote the application for me there and then." "See that!" cried Elizabeth.
"Ay, and he wrote a testimonial from himself underneath.

I hadn't an idea that I was such a fine fellow," he laughed.
"You see," she cried, looking at him proudly, "it comes at last.

He acknowledges it now." "Well, if we don't manage the thing that way, Salve Kristiansen will be able nevertheless to work it out of his own pocket--for worked it shall be, mind you.

It won't be done for nothing; but we have something in the savings bank, and the rest will come right enough.
"It will be just as well that I should have something to drive me out of the house occasionally, for otherwise I should get too fond both of it and of you, Elizabeth," he said, and drew her towards him.

"I must have a little rain and storm now and again--it's my nature, you know.