Various, Harper's Young People, January 20…
“ They nodded, and went off, Lars looking after them hopelessly as he muttered: "I might have known this; it is just my luck. Oh, Ilda! Ilda! why did I bring you with me?—and poor little Hanne!"The child clung to her mother, her blue eyes dilated with fear, and her little hands about her mother's neck."Hush, Lars," said Ilda; "where thou art, there I would be, and so would Hannchen. God is yet able to save us."The moments seemed like days; presently the vessel gave a great lurch to one side, and Lars had just time to tie Ilda to him as the waves broke over the jagt. ”
