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A CHANGED SKIN. a She followed him all day long, like a httle dog. If he ran, she ran fell and scratched her knees, cried and was lifted up again. Thus it went on from the week's beginning to its end. Ho grew tired of her, and would have liked to run away from her. But he did not dare, for she was his .master's daughter, and he was—well, there <vas the rub—he did not know who ho was. He woke up one tine day, and found him- self bom. He was christened, in a random way, da, and was put on the parish, so they say. Jens Ot,z;t-Luo took him as his share of the parish burdens. When ha was six years old he could be made useful enough to earn his food and shelter. Jeus Oestiuo then wanted to send him away, but his little daughter Birgit was so fond of him thac he decided to keep him. When Ola was twelve year?! old ho could kick a cap from a nail high above his head. Birgit was so .tend of Ola that everything be did seemed admirable. Once she said a bad word, and Ola WM whipped for it. It is time now to send that bad boy away," faid the mother. "Send him to the mountains. said the father he is'big enough now to herd the cattle. So Oia was s6!Ttt to tha mountains. Bare- footed and bareheaded, with a pair of leather patched kneebre&ches hanging by a piece of string, he roamed with hir; Alpine horn over the wide mountain plains, ate berries, caught Ush, set traps, and was happy. He hardly thought once of ths little girl down in the valley, though it pleased him when ths dairymaids told him she cried for him. One day late in the summer, she came up to the dairy wich her mother. When she s:w him, she fltmg herself down upon the grass and screamed, with delight. Get up, child don't act like a fool," taid her mother. Pho got up, a Htule shamefaced, and 11id ¡ Kerself behind her' mother's skirts. But when her mother hfMi reached the hut, she ran up to him and hogged him. Whi!e the cattle were being milked he went to look ajfter hts things. She followed I him, proud m the thought that he tolerated her. Look here, ho crisd. lifting up a brown hare, isn't that a big fellow What is it ?" she u.'sked. It is a hare. No, it isn't a hare. A hare is white." It is brown hi the summer. It changes ¡ its skin. That made a dacp impression on her. Hc'.v does he do it ?" she asked, after a I little while. I don't know. Has ho two skins—one inside the other ?'' Instead of answering he took his knife I 2nd cut the hare's skin. No, ho hasn't got :uora than one skin," l1csaid. I The tiMe cam. when ho had to go to the parson's to prepare tor coniirmaidon. It so happened that she wenc the same year. She was a talt, Rne girl now, and all the lads of Uio village tried to show off befoxe her. Ola would have liked to do the same,, if he had anything to show off. But, though he had a coat now, it was a cast-oS' one of Jens Uestruo, which was much too. big for him. His boots, too. and his trousers had seen better days before they made his acquaint- ance. He walked aside from the rest, his ears tmrcing when anyone iooked at him. But if anyone dared to mock him, he u.sed a pair jf fists which insuh'ed respect. He was a nandsone enough lad, and imely made but his clothes and his frowsy hair made him 'ook ug!y. Heavy thoughts camo to him, jmd a iierce, deSajit spirit was kindled with- And L tierce, defi=t spixit iva.,i kinc'l.lec. witli in him. The world seemed all out of gear. He longed to be back in the mountains, where I' he could be alone with his birds and beasts. The girls giggled when lie went by and when he heard their daughter growing !ouder as the distanco increased, he wanted to kill somebody. It was at such a time that Birgit sought hun and spoke kindly to him. You MUMttu't she said they laugh at everything. They don't anything hy it. It's j ust a wy they ?Tt??t--? ? "Somebody will come to harm if you ever do it," he answered f'eL?ce!y. "That is foolish talk, she gently remnn- etra.ted. I know you too well, Ola. You wouM not harm me. Ah, you don't understand me," he said; I it's lio use talking." Oh .yes, I do understand you, Ola," she replied witj! a. smi!e ''and.1 wish youjwould I let me say ojr,.e thing to you before I go." "Say it. I wish—I wish/ she stammered, while a quick Mush sptang to her cheeks. No, I think I won't say it after all," she flushed, All11 turned to Yes, say ic," he entreated, seizing her b,in&. ,\r eU, it is this it seemed so easy to say a moment ago, and. now it seems so hard. I to hear it'" Well, I—I wlah yon could do as the hare. change your skra." She drew her hand :t.way from his and ran down the hillside. so that the stoties and dry leaves new about her. That night he picked a. qoarre! with Thor- eer SIetteti, who was sa.'d to be attentive to Birgit, -ti d he iii,.n. All the fol. Btrgit, and ho thr-.shed him. Allthefol* Iowitlg winter he kepi. wacch of her from afar, and picked quarrel with everybody whom she seemed to favo:.¡r. Change my skin," he pondered. Change my skin, like the hare. How, oh how can I do it ?' This thought foiIowacS him day and night. One day, in the spring.. an emigrant ship bound for America, appeared at the mouth of th3 river. Ola packed together his few traps and went up to Oestruo's to say good-bye. He met Birgit in the birch grove behind the barn. "Well, Ola, where are you going? "she tasked, as she saw him conning with bundle and staff in hand. To America, America she criad. America The answer seemed to ilhten her. She turned pale and caught b.1d of a birch tree for supporc. He watched her narrowly. "What are you oillg -to do in America, Ola ?'' she asked softly. Change my xkin/' ho replied with a vigOHrths.t sfju'ded her. Oh, is It I who have put you up to that, oia?" "Yes. thank God it was you," he cried, drawing her close up to him; *'and ill come back within 6ve years with ?i. changed skin. will you promise to wait for mo ? "I promise," she whispered, weeping quietly upon his shonlder. "Then may God bleas you, Birgib," he cried, gazing into her face, for you have suved me." Five years from that day a young man was seen h-.sf-,eniti, up the hiil to Ocstruo's. He had a big slouch hat on his head, and was well dressed. His face was strong. equate. a,nd determined his eyes danced with joy, for in his pocket he had a royal marriage licence with which he meant to surprise somebody up at Oestruo's farm. It was five ye,rs to-day since he left her, and it was five years she had promised to wait for him. For this hour he had toiled, aaved, an(I suffered for 'i,, a long, weary years. He I t)ad been a sliver miner in Ijeadville when the place was vet new, and had sold his Claim for 50,OOOdo!N. As he was hurrying along, an old woman, T)rho was sitting by the roadside, hailed him. Gentlefolks out walking to-day ?' she ;aid, holding out her hand for a penny. Gentlefolks y he cried, with a happy 'ALUgI.) "gentlefolks, did you say, Gurid y Yes. I said gentlefolks," said the old woman, gazing at the sliver coin he had pressed into her hand. Why, Gurid, I am Ola, who used to herd cattle at Oestruo's dairy." You, Ola' who was on the parish Then you must have changed your skin." That was what I went to America for," )ie -nsweretl, laughing. The churet-i 1,y half-way up the hillside. There Ola sat down to rest, for he had walked far and was tired. Presently he '?ard music up under the ledge of the ?oreat. There was one clarionet and several Eddies. A bridal party I Yes, there was x he brhle) with a silver crown upon her head and shining brooches upon her bosom. 'Pistol shots were heard, and singing and laughter. The procession came nearer. Itcw the master of the ceremonies opened 40 church doora wide, and went to meet the bride and groom. Ola sat still, like a rock but a strange numbness came over him—the ground seemed, to rock under his feet. As the party drew-near to the gate of the churchyard, he aros&'and stood, tall and grave, in the middle of the ro&d. The tiddlers stared at him and stepped aside. Then came Birgit 0<*f!truo and Thorger SIetten, She looked pale and sad, and he de6ant. You didn't expect mo to your wedding, Birgit Oestruo ?' he saM, and stared hard at her She gave a scream, the crown fell from her head, she rushed forward and nung her arms about his neck. He held her long and close. Now come, he cn/ed, whoever dares, and I'll make a merry bridal." Jeus Oastrun stepped forward and spoke. His voice shook with. wrath, and the veins swelled upon his brovy. Here I am," he 3."ud. If you want the girl, you shrdi Gght. for her." "Not with you, old man," retorted Ola but with Thorger I'll light. Let him come forward The bridal guests made a ring on the grean, and the bridegroom came slowly for- ward. Hard luck," ha said. to have to 6ght for your bride on your wedding day." Fight ? Birgit, who in her happiness had been blind and deaf, woke up with a start. She unwound her arms from Ola's neck, and stepped between the two men. Oh, do not fight, do not nght she en- treated, holding out hel hands nrsb to one claimant and then to the other. Out of tha way, -;ir1, out of the way shouced her father, seizing her by the arm. No," she cried, I shall stand where I stand You know, father, for whom I htVe waited these Cvs year't. You know whom I have loved sinca I wan a child. But you used force aga;n3b me and threats. Now he has come back. I am no longer afraid of you." Whoever will be my wedding guest, let him follow," shouted Ola, for I have in my hand a royal Iic?Mce to bo married to Birgit, Jcu3 Oestruo s daughter." He pulled the paper from his pocket and swung it above his h ead. An th{lt rionoy can buy you shall have," he added. ?I'll make a v/edding the fame of which sh?ll ba heard in seven aiie of S1 2ft'L l be hcai:d in seven Ha took the bride's &r:n and m&rehed into the church. The wedding gteitc; locked at Jeus Ocstruo, who was venting his wnth upon the groom. You coward he yelled, you let the girl bo snatched before your very nose, and do not strike a blow for her I am glad enough to be rid of such a son-in-law. Come, Mks. wo will have our wedding yet. A girl beloaga to hini who can catch her. Wi;:h n. wrathful snort lie stalked in through the open church door, aud the wedding guests slowly followed.

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