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One of Life’s Slaves

CHAPTER VIII
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It's only you who don't see it, and stand there like a post! But you can't think how awfully busy I am now.

As soon as ever I've swallowed my supper, I go up to the factory again.

I and Kristofa and Kalla and Josefa have got the whole of the weeding and tidying up in the office garden, down all the peas and carrots, and cabbage-beds as well; and when it grows over in the autumn, we shall have that too." Nikolai only stood reckoning.

Twenty-seven dollars, subtracting what he had spent on his mother to-day--the ham, too, for he would not get that back--that was what he owned, and he needed at least twice as much again before he could get the most necessary things for his room.

Only to get her out of this, even if he had to work day and night.
Aloud he only said cautiously: "If we are only wise, and careful, and look well ahead, perhaps we may be sitting in our own room by next spring, Silla.


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