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Wanderers

Chapter 10 No.10

Word Count: 763    |    Released on: 06/12/2017

ndhusen had not stolen them at all! But it was always the same with Grindhusen

sa

rk. Here's a man come for those tools now. So you only borrowed t

fool," sai

again, as I had done so many times before

e to do now

ge it all ri

e it-w

I am much

en was pacif

his hair, I put him out of temper once ag

to know better than to

t. His red thatch of hair was thick as eve

our own bedplace; I had bought a couple of rugs, but he turned in every night fully dressed, with all he stood up in, and curled himself up in the hay all anyhow. And now here were m

and would be going over to the annexe, and that way I shouldn't disturb him. But next morning we had to put it off

I, "I'll co

ught to put up with my co

nk you can find

ere before. It's wher

n over. So I walked on behind. It was a couple of miles or more; the last part of the way I caught sight of Fr?ken Elisabeth on ahead now and a

ings back to the vicarage, getting in about noon, and was asked in to dinner in the kitchen. The house

upstairs, and started

ere, will you?" said Fruen

usband's study and

. "It's too near the stove in win

bed over to

e, don't you think?

with that queer, sideways look.... Ey.... And in a moment

no, dear, please

name whispered a

ing done. Fruen was there all the time. She was so eager

sa

ng over your bed-wouldn't it

aps it would

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“The Wanderer, which consists of two closely related novels, Under the Autumn Star and On Muted Strings, has been acclaimed as one of Knut Hamsun's finest works. The narrator, Knut Pedersen (Hamsun's real name), is an unsimple character in search of the simple life, which he hopes to attain by wandering round the Norwegian countryside doing such work as he can find. His quest is continually frustrated, not least by his susceptibility to the wives and daughters of successive employers. In Under the Autumn Star he joins forces first with Grindhusen, a man blessed with the faith that "something will turn up"; later with Lars Falkenberg, whose dubious talents include the tuning of pianos. Knut and Lars end up as workmen on the estate of a certain Captain Falkenberg (no relation), with whose wife each falls in love. In due course, Knut is laid off and, in futile pursuit of the woman with whom by now he is helplessly infatuated, eventually finds himself sucked back into the city he once fled. "A wanderer plays on muted strings," explains Knut, now six years older, "when he reaches the age of two score years and ten." Among this sequel's qualities is the poignancy with which it conveys that sense of aging. Both novels show Hamsun at the height of his powers: lyrical and passionate, ironic yet deeply humane, master of one of the most original prose styles in modern literature, brilliantly translated here by Oliver and Gunnvor Stallybrass.”