"
But the engineer was anxious to make the most of his chance now he was
fairly started; he dragged in the old story about the time he'd wanted me
to go and fetch a trunk.
"When I give an order, I don't expect the man to turn round and say no, he
won't. I'm not used to that sort of thing. And as there's no knowing it
may not occur again, you'd better go."
"Well and good," said I.
I saw a figure in a white dress at a window in the hotel, and fancied it
must be Fru Falkenberg watching us, so I said no more.
But then the engineer seemed suddenly to remember that he couldn't get rid
of me once and for all on the spot; he would have to see me again to
settle up. So he changed his tone and said: "Well, anyhow, come up
sometime to-day and get your money. Have you thought over how much it
ought to be?"
"No. That'll be for engineer himself to decide."
"Well, well," he said in a kindlier voice, "after all, you've been a good
man to have, I will say that for you. But, for various reasons--and it's
not only for myself: you know what women--that is, I mean the ladies--"
Oh, but he was young indeed.
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