In the autumn of the second year, he went down with pneumonia, and a week after the 'Nordland sun' was a widow.
There was not a peasant in Nordland who would not have had more courtesy.
Our acquaintance as students arose naturally from the fact that we were both from Nordland.
The vagabond from Nordland has his own adventures, his bonnes fortunes.
In the following year he revisited Nordland and travelled into Finmark.
A Finn from Nordland happened to be travelling in the neighbourhood.
In the following play we find him, now thirty-nine, as tutor to a rich man's children in Nordland.
These last few days I have been thinking and thinking of the Nordland summer, with its endless day.
"It was spring again" is the almost invariable prelude to action in the Nordland novels.
And so on towards the north, along the lovely coast of Nordland.