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So you must excuse present company, sir, for not being glad all at once. And as to this young lady for by what you say 'young lady' is the proper term" Cohen here threw some additional emphasis into his look and tone "we shall all be glad for Mordecai's sake by-and-by, when we cast up our accounts and see where we are."
"What Shool will you be going to for Passover? I can get you a seat in mine if you haven't arranged." "Thank you, but I promised Mr. Birnbaum to come to the little synagogue of which he is President. It seems they have a scarcity of Cohenim, and they want me to bless the congregation, I suppose." "What!" cried Reb Shemuel excitedly. "Are you a Cohen?" "Of course I am.
Read it." The letter ran as follows: "Do write to me. I fear my last letter cannot have reached you, or you would have answered it. I am miserable. My husband is so cross about that little girl, because I cannot love the nasty little beast. Oh, Mr. Cohen, do come to London, or let me come abroad and live in your house away from my husband and that child. You were so sensible and so kind.
Aaron Cohen, of 30, Park Square West, at two o'clock in the morning, having finally pocketed the heavy winnings which he had just swept off the green table of the Harewood Club, started to walk home alone. An hour later most of the inhabitants of Park Square West were aroused from their peaceful slumbers by the sounds of a violent altercation in the road.
"Perhaps I had better put it plainly," said Leonard again; "it may prevent misunderstandings. Your father has dismissed me because my father embezzled all my money. The sins of the father are visited upon the children, you see. Also he has done this with more than usual distinctness and alacrity, because he wishes you to marry young Mr. Cohen, the bullion-broker and the future owner of Outram."
But, unlike the ordained adjunct, as given in Exodus, in this case it was a separate piece, and instead of being of the same stuff, was a cunningly worked band of gold studded with many gems. The girdle handed to Apleon, fastened with a clasp. The clasp was worth a Jew's ransom, and like the breast-plate presently to be slung about the neck of Cohen was a gift to the Temple by Apleon.
"Herr Foerster," interrupted Mrs Dene "Is the room ready for our friend who is coming this evening?" "Your vriendt, he is from New York?" "Ja, ja, Gnaedige Frau!" said the Forester, hastily. "I haf a broader in New York. Blumenthal and Cohen, you know dem, yes?"
"Well, Ralph," he said, "you're a good, smart boy, and I want you to stay until Miss Cohen comes back and maybe we'll raise you a couple of dollars a week till then." He bit the end off a Heatherbloom Inn cigar. "When a man gets played it good for a sucker like we was," he mused, "a couple of dollars more or less won't harm him none."
There was indicated a need for calm daylight consideration, and a face-to-face meeting with this variable Mr. Cohen. "But he leaves on the night train," said Miss Caroline. "It may be our last chance, and six hundred dollars is " "He only says he leaves," I responded. "And for three days, at least, Mr. Cohen seems to have been grossly misinformed about his own movements.
On the Sabbath, the Jewish families are all flushed, excited, and tormented by this evil spirit; but when the highest enjoyments of intellect are denied to men, they must and will seek the lower and beastly gratifications. Friend Cohen came in one afternoon, and related several anecdotes of the Maroquine Court. When Dr.
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