mother, who tried to help him by any and every means. As the girl continued to say No, Fru Raklitz one day drove down to Öjervik to see Judge Sandelin, who was Lisa Maja's guardian, and have a talk with him.
It was clear that she would have the support of both the Judge and his wife. They knew Fru Raklitz well; she had been housekeeper at Öjervik for many years and they had always known her to be a wise and prudent woman. Without doubt she was right, they said; the Mårbacka clergyman's daughter should marry the curate. Anything else was out of the question.
Fru Raklitz was invited to stay for supper, and after the meal she and the Judge's wife sat talking till late in the evening. It was eleven o'clock before she finally set off for home. But the sky was clear and there was a moon, so that it looked as if she would have no difficulty.
And now as the chaise moved rapidly along the shore road toward Sunne, Fru Raklitz sat thinking how she would worry and torment the poor stepdaughter in order to break her will. Of course it was only for the girl's own good, she flattered herself so that she need have no conscience in the matter.
Then, all at once, Svarten, the horse, shied with a jerk that nearly upset the chaise. He acted as if he had the staggers; he dashed off the road, across the ditch, and was down in a field before Long-Bengt, the driver, could check him. When the horse was finally under control he was all a-tremble. Without moving from the spot where he stood he lifted his feet, one at
