THE LAND OF THE VIKINGS. 163 The next forenoon found us at Ham- merfest, the most northern town in the world. It is a quaint little town, lying at the foot of a steep, high hill, close to the water’s edge. It hasa fine harbor, though, and this was filled with ships. rambled through the town we noticed the As we door key hanging upon a nail outside the door at almost every house. The people are honest and seem to have no thought of danger from this source. : Leaving there we went on and reached North Cape in the early evening and after supper made the ascent, and from the rough rocky point once more saw the strange spectacle of the sun shining at midnight. “Our trip back was uneventful,” said Tom. “It was interesting to see the sailors load fish. barrels and barrels of herring waiting to be At every stopping place were taken on. These were loaded with a large derrick, and it seemed to me no market could be found for the quantity we had. You know that the fisheries are the main support of these people. At one town at which we stopped I noticed asheaf of grain mounted on a high pole and asked the captain what it meant. He said the Norwegians have a pretty cus- tom of fastening a sheaf of grain near their barns for the birds to feed upon at Christmas time. The sheaf we saw was stripped of grain but had not been taken down, At Christmas time the farm- ers sell these sheaves in the towns for this purpose, just as Christmas wreaths are sold with us. It is a pretty notion and speaks volumes for the kind hearts of these sim- ple people. In addition to the trait of prudence, I think that everyone here in America, that has had any dealings with these people, will find them living in the same honest way that is indicated by their hanging their door-keys on the outside. They are all of the better class of settlers that we have, and, strange as it may seem, the larger part of them have gone to the Western States. have more of them than any other single Minnesota, perhaps, will State. Also, I wonder if you have noticed that all of the people that we meet in the far north countries are almost always strong and robust in regard to the body, and at the same time are honest-minded and of noble characters. It is the living in the same way here that makes the people so much honored by us. But it is bed time now, and I fear if I get back to Christiana to-night grandma will have no one to help eat those waffles which she promised us for breakfast in the morning, so I think I had better say as the stories do, ‘to be continued.’”’ “ Well, Tom, you have given us a pleas- ant evening,” said grandpa, ‘and have proved, too, that a boy can get a good deal out of a trip to the land of the Vikings.”