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"She says a smart girl can get a husband any day, she says; but a good job is hard to find, and when you got one, you should stick to it!" "What are you talking nonsense, Abe," Morris Perlmutter declared hotly, one morning in December; "an elegant class of people lives in the houses. On the same floor with me lives Harry Baskof, which he is just married a daughter of Maisener & Finkman.
"But, anyhow, maybe it ain't too late yet. After supper I would ring up Mr. Finkman and I'll let you know." "Much obliged," Morris said, as he turned the key and entered his own apartment. He was so far restored to good humour by his conversation with Harry Baskof that when he bestowed his evening kiss on Minnie he failed to notice that her eyes were somewhat swollen.
"I could get you thousands of designers. In fact, Mawruss, only this afternoon my father-in-law, Mr. Finkman, sends me over a man which he is working for years by Senft & Co. as a designer, I should give him a job. I already got a good designer, so what could I do?" "Why didn't you think to send him over to me, Harry?" Morris said. "How should I know you wanted a designer?" Harry rejoined.
"The feller's worth four thousand if he's worth a cent, Mawruss, but the way business is so rotten nowadays he was willing to take two thousand. Aber my father-in-law, Mr. Finkman, told me on the 'phone, the roar this feller puts up when Leon Sammet offers him eighteen hundred, Leon was pretty near afraid for his life already." "I don't blame him," Morris commented.
You remember Max Finkman, for years a salesman for B. Senft & Co. Downstairs is a lawyer, a young feller by the name Sholy, and on the ground floor is Doctor Eichendorfer." "With lawyers, Mawruss," Abe said, "we got enough to do downtown, ain't it? Doctors also, Mawruss.
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