(See Note) Now Little Nils Finn Had Away To Go; The Skis Were Too Loose At Both Heel And Toe. - "That's Too Bad!" Rumbled Yonder. Then Little Nils Finn In The Snow Set His Feet: "You Ugliest Troll, You Shall Never Me Cheat!" - "Hee-Ho-Ha!" Rumbled Yonder. Nils Finn With His Staff Beat The Snow Till It Blew "Your Trollship, Now Saw You How Hapless It Flew?" - "Hit-Li-Hu!" Rumbled Yonder. Nils Finn Pushed One Ski Farther Forward With Might; The Other Held Fast, - He Reeled Left And Right. - "Pull It Up!" Rumbled Yonder. Nils' Tears Wet The Snow, While He Kicked And He Struck; The More That He Kicked There, The Deeper He Stuck. - "That Was Good!" Rumbled Yonder. The Birch-Trees, They Danced, And The Pine-Trees Said "Hoo!" They More Were Than One, - Were A Hundred And Two. - "Know Your Way?" Rumbled Yonder. A Laugh Shook The Ridge Till It Made The Snow Fly; But Nils Clenched His Fists And He Swore 'T Was A Lie. - "Now Beware!" Rumbled Yonder. The Snow-Field Yawned Wide, And The Heavens Came Low; Nils Thought 'T Was Now Time For Him Also To Go. - "Is He Gone?" Rumbled Yonder. - Two Skis In The Snow Looked About Everywhere, But Saw Nothing Much; For There Was Nothing There. - "Where Is Nils?" Rumbled Yonder.