Christmas Eve (Part 2)[translation and prose]
Of course, Hermand found it true, there was Christmas even in the homes down in the district, ja, there was light upon light and beam upon beam from every window! He paused outside the large, rich grocer Hansen's house. He could have a moment here on his way--the children to him seemed as angels and their homes he made much of, as paradise. If only he could be in there and his mother be there also! But he dared not.--He could just have a talk with Eivind and Ernst as the quickest interchange, so... Sign in to see full entry.