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That winter, Axel was left to himself again at Maaneland. Barbro was gone. Ay, that was the end of it.
Her journey to town would not take long, she said; 'twas not like going to Bergen; but she wasn't going to stay on here losing one tooth after another, till she'd a mouth like a calf. "What'll it cost?" said Axel.
"How do I know?" said she.