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Updated: May 26, 2025
She took the gourd in one hand, and rather than cause the giver pain raised it to her lips, though for the life of her she could scarce restrain the qualm of nausea that surged through her as the malodorous thing approached her nostrils. It was Anderssen who came to her rescue, and taking the gourd from her, drank a portion himself, and then returned it to the native with a gift of blue beads.
"Ay tank," said Sven Anderssen, "it blow purty soon purty hard," and then he turned and left the cabin. Though Jane Clayton doubted the cook's ability to be of any material service to her, she was nevertheless deeply grateful to him for what he already had done.
The frankness, the entire candor, and simple manliness of Professor Anderssen, who went from Breslau to Paris for the purpose of meeting Mr. Morphy and there contending for the belt of the chess-ring, and who played his games as if he and his opponent were two brothers, playing for a chance half-hour's amusement, is charming, and has won him regard the world over.
"What is the matter?" he asked. "You ban sick?" "Where is my baby?" she cried, ignoring his questions. Anderssen held out the chubby infant, but she shook her head. "It is not mine," she said. "You knew that it was not mine. You are a devil like the Russian." Anderssen's blue eyes stretched in surprise. "Not yours!" he exclaimed. "You tole me the kid aboard the Kincaid ban your kid."
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