Ottilie A. Liljencrantz, The Vinland Champions
“ But it was no such forest as Vinland boasted; compared with Vinland trees the growth was stunted and there was not enough underbrush to give it even the wildness of a thicket,—only tangles of rose briar and berry bramble where the ridges sank into hollows cupping reed-fringed ponds. Perhaps the best that could be said for it was that its endless undulations kept curiosity awake. Passing [Pg 48] over them was like breasting billows; one gained a height only to behold another deep.After a while, it stirred Alrek to restlessness. ”
