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Ellen-Benedicte skrev: "We're all ye olde fisherman's girl-friends - and aren't we happy while waiting for our christmas-visit?? Sitting by the fire, putting the dogs in the window, trying not to be too obvious, bying a few gifts, knitting a couple of odd sockings, waiting, waiting. Meine Ruh' ist hin, mein Weihnachtsherz ist leer. Wer reitet so spät durch Nacht und Wind? A shooting star in the sky, a puff in the chimney: he was here! And is already waving you good-bye on his way to the next chosen one. Das Leben ist ein Traum. Og Knud har et hårdt liv. Det under vi ham gerne."

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