Nobility In the Blood (part 5) [translated prose]
The time ambled its regular, accustomed pace and moved further along. There are those who say that they did one thing or the other just for amusement. But such talk about grown people one cannot be wise about. The time passed obviously. Always it passes and ambles along further. It was also thus with Styrk. Every day following the final school hour, he had his amusement. When he went in with friendly company and passed the time and could not sink into thoughts to group them, as this time passed.... Sign in to see full entry.