Monday, April 25, 2022


KNUT HAMSUN
Hunger
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She came quickly over to me and held out her hand. I looked at her full of distrust. Was she doing this freely, with a light heart? Or was she doing it just to get rid of me? She put her arm around my neck, tears in her eyes. I just stood and looked at her. She offered me her mouth but I couldn't believe her, it was bound to be a sacrifice on her part, a means of getting it over with.

She said something, it sounded to me like "I love you anyway!" She said it very softly and indistinctly, I may not have heard it correctly, perhaps she didn't say exactly those words. But she threw herself passionately on my neck, held both arms around my neck a little while, even raised herself on tiptoe to reach well up, and stood thus.

Afraid that she was forcing herself to show me this tenderness, I merely said "How beautiful you are now!"

That was all I said. I stepped back, bumped against the door, and walked out backward. She was left standing inside.


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