Elsket 1891

I spent a month of the summer of 188- in Norway--“Old Norway”--and a friend of mine, Dr. John Robson, who is as great a fisherman as he is a physician, and knows that I love a s...

One rainy day she had a strange turn; she began to be restless. Her large, sad eyes, usually so calm, became bright; the two spots in her cheeks burned yet deeper; her face grew...

Providentially the remedies provided by Doctor John were right at hand, and, thanks to them, the crimson tide was stayed before life went out; but it was soon apparent that her...