NILS STENSSØN.
Jeg? Jeg spiste og drak og levede godt. Det var bare skade, at jeg måtte så snart afsted igen. Men da jeg foer over grænsen – ha-haha – så loved jeg dem, at jeg snart skulde komme tilbage med trefire tusend mand – eller hvormange det nu var, – og så skulde det rigtig gå løs.
NILS STENSSON.
I? I ate and drank and took my ease. Pity ’twas that I must away again so soon. But when I set forth across the frontier--ha-ha-ha--I promised them I would soon be back with three or four thousand men--I know not how many I said--and then we would lay on in earnest.