"Mother has been left alone in the cottage these many days. I warrant she longs to see us. And Marstrand is a fine town in wintertime, Grim, with streets and alleys full of foreign fisherman and chapmen. There will be dancing on the wharves every night of the week. And all the ale will be flowing in the taverns! That is a thing beyond your understanding." (p. 6)
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