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"She is my lawful wife," said Feuerstein with an attempt at his pose. "Get the house aus quick! aus! gleich! Lump! I call the police!" "I demand my wife!" exclaimed Feuerstein. Ganser ran to the front door and opened it. "Out!" he shrieked. "If you don't, I have you taken in when the police come the block down. This is my house! Rindsvieh!"
Feuerstein caught up his soft hat from the hall table and hurried out. As he passed, Ganser tried to kick him but failed ludicrously because his short, thick leg would not reach. At the bottom of the steps Feuerstein turned and waved his fists wildly. Ganser waved his fists at Feuerstein and, shaking his head so violently that his hanging cheeks flapped back and forth, bellowed: "Rindsvieh!
"The young lady and her friends don't know about his marriage. It isn't necessary that any of them should know, except her. But she must be put on her guard. He might induce her to run away with him." "Rindsvieh!" muttered Ganser, his hair and whiskers bristling. "Dreck!" "I want to ask you, as a man and a father, to see that this young lady is warned. She'll be anxious enough to keep quiet.
Feuerstein became a sickly white. When she had disappeared, Ganser looked at him with cruel little eyes that sparkled. Feuerstein quailed. It was full half a minute before Ganser spoke. Then he went up to Feuerstein, stood on tiptoe and, waving his arms frantically above his head, yelled into his face "Rindsvieh!" as contemptuous an insult as one German can fling at another.
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