A Spacious Meadow Of
Sweet-Scented Hay Has Been Laid Down In A Neighbouring
Corner For Her Further Accommodation; And The Doctor Is
Tuning Up His Flageolet, In Order To Complete The Bucolic
Character Of The Scene.
The only personage amongst us at
all disconcerted by these arrangements is the little
white fox which has come with us from Iceland.
Whether
he considers the admission on board of so domestic an
animal to be a reflection on his own wild Viking habits,
I cannot say; but there is no impertinence - even to the
nibbling of her beard when she is asleep - of which he is
not guilty towards the poor old thing, who passes the
greater part of her mornings in gravely butting at her
irreverent tormentor.
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But I must relate our last week's proceedings in a more
orderly manner.
As soon as the anchor was let go in Hammerfest harbour,
we went ashore; and having first ascertained that the
existence of a post does not necessarily imply letters,
we turned away, a little disappointed, to examine the
metropolis of Finmark. A nearer inspection did not improve
the impression its first appearance had made upon us;
and the odour of rancid cod-liver oil, which seemed
indiscriminately to proceed from every building in the
town, including the church, has irretrievably confirmed
us in our prejudices. Nevertheless, henceforth the place
will have one redeeming association connected with it,
which I am bound to mention. It was in the streets of
Hammerfest that I first set eyes on a Laplander.
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