André Laurie, The Waif of the "Cynthia"
“ But you asked me what I thought of Stockholm, and I had to answer." "Noroe must be a frightful little hole," said Kajsa. "A frightful little hole!" repeated Erik, indignantly. "Those who say that must be without eyes. If you could only see our rocks of granite, our mountains, our glaciers, and our forests of pine, looking so black against the pale sky! And besides all this, the great sea; sometimes tumultuous and terrible, and sometimes so calm as scarcely to rock one; and then the flight of the sea-gulls, which are lost in infinitude, and then return, to fan you with their wings. ”
