De løp så godt de maktet det på frostlamme bein. Jomfru Andersen lo høyt, og det hørtes ut som ei høne som har lagt egg i dølgsmål. -Sinnssvakt! hulket hun glad. -Jeg drikker meg alkefull i denne natt. Ellers begynner jeg å hyle. Å, fy til det aller flateste for et liv!

-John Giæver

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