It was dedicated to Hans Christian andersen.
"The Bridal March; One Day"
Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson
What was your Hans andersen like?
"Olivia in India"
O. Douglas
The afternoon was sunny; the flat rock on which they were perched lay out of the wind's reach; and to beguile the interval of waiting Annet drew out a book which she had brought with her-a much-worn copy of Hans andersen which had arrived at Christmas, three years ago, as a gift from that mysterious Aunt Vazzy of whom their mother talked so often.
"Major Vigoureux"
A. T. Quiller-Couch
