TuesdayAs soon as Hjalmar was in bed, Ole-Luk-Oie touched, with
his little magic wand, all the furniture in the room, which
immediately began to chatter, and each article only talked of
itself.
Over the chest of drawers hung a large picture in a gilt
frame, representing a landscape, with fine old trees, flowers in
the grass, and a broad stream, which flowed through the wood, past
several castles, far out into the wild ocean. Ole-Luk-Oie touched
the picture with his magic wand, and immediately the birds
commenced singing, the branches of the trees rustled, and the
clouds moved across the sky, casting their shadows on the landscape
beneath them. Then Ole-Luk-Oie lifted little Hjalmar up to the
frame, and placed his feet in the picture, just on the high grass,
and there he stood
