Growth of the Soil
by Knut Hamsun
⇥ The drought had lasted seven weeks now, and the heat was serious; the potatoes stood all the time in flower; flowering marvellously, unnaturally. The cornfields looked from a distance as if under snow. Where was it all to end? The almanac said nothing - almanacs nowadays were not what they used to be; an almanac now was no good at all. Now it looked like rain again, and Isak went in to Inger: "We'll have rain this night, God willing."🏁
Submitted by ColorfulToucans - 06/16/2025
Book Literature 6.05 Ranked
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Growth of the Soil
by Knut Hamsun
⇥ The drought had lasted seven weeks now, and the heat was serious; the potatoes stood all the time in flower; flowering marvellously, unnaturally. The cornfields looked from a distance as if under snow. Where was it all to end? The almanac said nothing - almanacs nowadays were not what they used to be; an almanac now was no good at all. Now it looked like rain again, and Isak went in to Inger: "We'll have rain this night, God willing."🏁
Submitted by ColorfulToucans - 06/16/2025
Book Literature 6.05 Ranked