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It was a strange evening altogether: a turning-point. Inger had been running off the line for a long time now; and one lift up from the floor had set her in her place again. Neither spoke of what had happened. Isak had felt ashamed of himself after-all for the sake of a Daler, a trifle of money, that he would have had to give her after all, because