Growth of the Soil
by Knut Hamsun
⇥ Isak wakes in the night and gets up, Inger sleeping fine and sound after her long tramp, and out he goes to the cowshed. Now it must not be thought that he talked to Cow in any obsequious and disgustful flattery; no, he patted her decently, and looked her over once more in every part, to see if there should, by chance, be any sign, any mark of her belonging to strange owners. No mark, no sign, and Isak steals away relieved.🏁
Submitted by ColorfulToucans - 06/16/2025
Book Literature 5.49 Ranked
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Growth of the Soil
by Knut Hamsun
⇥ Isak wakes in the night and gets up, Inger sleeping fine and sound after her long tramp, and out he goes to the cowshed. Now it must not be thought that he talked to Cow in any obsequious and disgustful flattery; no, he patted her decently, and looked her over once more in every part, to see if there should, by chance, be any sign, any mark of her belonging to strange owners. No mark, no sign, and Isak steals away relieved.🏁
Submitted by ColorfulToucans - 06/16/2025
Book Literature 5.49 Ranked