Don't you hear you shall have it?
My goodness, how you do look at me!" [Footnote 4: The day before Christmas Eve proper.] He said nothing, only sat still a long time, and Barbara thought it was getting oppressively quiet.

She tried first one thing and then another.
"I'll try it directly after New Year.

I would never have borrowed your money if I'd known it would be like this." "No, mother.

You must pay me the money when you can; I won't press you for it.

But if you try to beg it from Ludvig Veyergang, we are parted for this world, and as far as I get into the next, too! So now you know, mother.