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Olive dishes is all I could show you." "Let me give a look at 'em," Morris said, and as Flachs led the way to the well-stocked shelves in the rear of the store Morris discerned for the first time the presence of another customer. "How much did you say that there coffee samovar was?" cried a familiar voice. "I told you before, Mr. Klinger," Flachs said, "that ain't no samovar.
Marcus Flachs took the question in ill part. "What the devil do you think I am running here," he demanded by way of answer "a five-and-ten-cent store?" "Since when do they sell it nutpicks in a five-and-ten-cent-store?" Morris retorted. Flachs snorted angrily. "I don't think they sell 'em even in five-and-ten-cent stores," he said; "and anyhow, Mr. Perlmutter, what for a present is nutpicks?
"He must be a pretty good customer the way you are blowing yourself," Morris commented. "I bet yer!" Klinger said as he walked away; "and if you would be in our place you would do the same." For five minutes Morris examined the cut glass, and when Flachs returned he had decided upon an olive dish of most intricate design. "That's a close buyer, that Mr. Klinger," Flachs observed.
But the Alsatian assured him he was only laughing in fun and not with serious intentions. The Inspector for his part tried to drive something appropriate into his eyes by holding them wide open and staring fixedly. The Preacher-at-Early-Service Flachs looked like a Jew beggar riding a runaway horse.
"O Kabel, my Kabel!" continued Glanz, almost weeping for joy at the prospect of the approaching tears of sorrow. "When once beside your loving heart covered with earth my heart too shall mol " "I believe, honored gentlemen," said Flachs mournfully, arising and looking around, his eyes brimming over, "I am weeping."
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