Merry and fearless as she was, these men were glad to take her out in fine weather in their boats.

She thus learnt to fish, to handle a sail, or to distinguish the different craft by their rig.
Madeleine had one particular friend whose name was Per, who was three or four years older than herself, and who lived in the cottage nearest to the lighthouse.

Per was tall and strongly built, with a crop of stiff, sandy hair, and a big hand as hard as horn from constant rowing; his eyes were small and keen, as is often seen among those who from their childhood are in the habit of peering out to sea through rain and fog.
Per's father had been a widower, and Per his only child, but he managed to get married again, and now the family increased year after year.

The neighbours were always urging Per to get his father to divide the property with him, but Per preferred to wait the turn of events.

The longer he waited the more brothers and sisters he had to share with.