(I'm posting this a bit early
because we're going to be in town all day. You can read the
beginning of the
story in the
archives if you
missed it.
Note that several of
the images were scavenged off the internet. Click on the image to
find its source.)
CHAPTER 2: LISBETH LONGFROCK AS
SPINNING WOMAN
When Lisbeth found herself in the farm dooryard, with the different buildings all about her, she really had to stand still and gaze around. Oh, how large everything was!—quite on another scale from things at home. Why, the barn door was so broad and high that Peerout Castle could easily go right through it, and each windowpane in the big house was as large as their own whole window. And such a goat!—for just then she caught sight of Crookhorn, who had come warily up to the doorway, and who only saw fit to draw back as Bearhunter approached. Not that Crookhorn was afraid of Bearhunter,—no, indeed!
The goat was
larger than most goats,—about as large as a good-sized
calf. If the cows belonging to Hoel Farm were as much larger than
ordinary cows, thought Lisbeth, they would be able to eat grass from
the roof of Peerout Castle while standing, just as usual, on the
ground.
She glanced searchingly at the cow-house door. No, it was not larger
than such doors usually were, so the cows were evidently no bigger than
other cows.
Read the rest of today's chapter. To be continued tomorrow....