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Updated: June 21, 2025
I keep telling myself I'm a silly What's three weeks? But when it means separation from the sweetest, dearest " "'Sh-h-h, Angel darling! There's the last blast, and your father's angry. See him beckoning! The company's been on board twenty minutes already. Look there's the sailors lined up at the gangplank Bleema " "Promise me, Lester " "I do! I do promise! Anything!
That's how much I know he's the finest man in the world. Now then! Now then!" There was a note in Miss Pelz's voice that, in the ensuing silence, seemed actually to ring against the frail crystal. She was on her feet, head up, tears drying. "Blee-Bleema!" "Moms darling, aren't you happy? Isn't it wonderful moms?" "Roody! For God's sake, Bleema, you're choking your father to death!
Into this atmosphere so surcharged that it had almost the singing quality of a current through it entered Miss Bleema Pelz, on slim silver heels that twinkled, the same diaphanous tulle of the photograph enveloping her like summer, her hair richer, but blending with the peach-bloom of her frock, the odor of youth her perfume. "Bleema darling, you're just in time!"
"Don't run so, Bleema; he'll come over to you." But she was around and through the archipelago of baggage. "Lester darling! There was a tie-up at Thirty-third Street. I thought I'd die! Here's a little package of letters, love, one for each day on the steamer. Lester, have you got everything are you all ready to leave your girlie Hello, Norma Uncle Sol! Lester are you you sorry to leave you your "
Didn't I promise you, Lester, that if you came up to dinner I'd drive you back to the club myself?" "She sure did, Mrs. Pelz." "Bleema, you stay right here and finish your supper. There's two chauffeurs on the place to drive Spencer around to his club." "But, dad, I promised." "Why, Bleema, ain't you ashamed? Mr. Feist here for dinner and you to run off like that. Shame on you!"
I always say if Bleema Pelz wanted the moon, her father would see to it that his property-man got the real one for her." "You you've got a beautiful, sweet little girl there, Pelz. I don't blame you." "Feist, if I didn't know it, I'd be an ungrateful dog." "Her papa can't realize, Mr. Feist, we haven't got a baby any more." "I realize it, Mrs. Pelz." "You you see, Roody?"
And you know the reputation your father has for a man of his word." "Will will he promise?" "You do; don't you, Pelz?" Again the nod from the bitter inverted features. "Now, Miss Bleema?" "Well then, I I p-promise." On a May-day morning that was a kiss to the cheek and even ingratiated itself into the bale-smelling, truck-rumbling pier-shed, Mr.
It was just their always playing in the same pictures, and that silly matinee public, first thing he knew, got to linking their names together." "Bleema for God's sake baby what do you know about such?" "Bleema, you're killing your mother! Your mother that used to rock you in your cradle while she stitched on the machine to buy you more comforts a mother that "
Ain't you ashamed to act this way in front of Mr. Feist? What'll he think?" "Please, Mrs. Pelz, don't mind me; she's a little upset that's all." "You you made me look like like thirty cents before Lester Spencer that that's what you did." "Why, Bleema, do you think that if papa thought that Lester Spencer was worth bothering that pretty red head of yours about that he would " "There you go again!
"You just know I won't!" "You " "Your father, Bleema let's not get him sore, hiding back here. Come; they'll draw up the plank on me." "I'll be waving out from the edge of the pier, darling. I've got a special permit to go out there. I just couldn't stand not seeing my boy up to the last second.
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