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The one you sprang on me wasn't so bad." "H-m-m-m," mused Henry. "I might, and that's a fact. He ain't a bad guy, Old Man Curry ain't. He stakes the hustlers every once in a while." "Well," said Goldmark insinuatingly, "if he should be such a sucker as to stake you, don't forget you was on my pay roll first; that's all I ask."
Goldmark when that good lady returned, and without saying anything to her as to the nature of her errand, hurried round to Star Street, to find Melky Rubinstein and tell him of the new development. Mrs. Flitwick herself opened the door to Zillah and led her into the narrow passage. But at the mention of Melky she shook her head. "I ain't set eyes on Mr.
So Melky, deprived of the immediate opportunity of talk with Mrs. Goldmark, ordered his supper, and while he ate and drank, cogitated and reflected. And his thoughts ran chiefly on the platinum solitaire stud which he had carefully bestowed in his vest pocket.
Purvis hadn't gone into it to eat a chop and to drop his platinum solitaire on the table, and if Mrs. Goldmark hadn't taken care of that platinum solitaire, and if things hadn't sprung from it eh, what then, I should like to know? So Mrs. Goldmark is entitled to whatever little present there is! that's how I put it, Mrs. Goldmark. And Mr. Levendale and Mr. Purvis, they agreed with me and oh, Mrs.
On this occasion the always quoteworthy mezzotintist, James Huneker, wrote: "The nephew of a very remarkable composer, for Carl Goldmark outranks to-day all the Griegs, Massenets, Mascagnis, Saint-Saëns, and Dvôráks you can gather, he needs must fear the presence in his scores of the avuncular apparition. His 'Hiawatha' overture was played by Mr.
You can get me at the hotel every night after dinner. Better use the telephone. In case you slip up or miss me, send word by Al Engle." "All right," said Henry. "And say," Goldmark actually grinned, "I hear this Curry is a soft-hearted old fellow. Why couldn't you tell him a hard-luck story and get to sleep in his tack-room nights? Then you'd be right on the ground. Try a hard-luck story on him.
Stanislaw Przybyszewski in his "Zur Psychologie des Individuums" approaches the morbid Chopin the Chopin who threw open to the world the East, who waved his chromatic wand to Liszt, Tschaikowsky, Saint-Saens, Goldmark, Rubinstein, Richard Strauss, Dvorak and all Russia with its consonantal composers.
Lester Goldmark placed his white-gloved hand upon the white-gloved arm of Mrs. Coblenz. "Say, mother Coblenz, ain't it about time this little girl of mine was resting her pink-satin double A's? She's been on duty up here from four to seven. No wonder uncle Mark bucked." Mrs.
Is there a lover of chamber music unfamiliar with Franz Kneisel's name? It may be doubted. After earlier European triumphs the gifted Roumanian violinist came to this country , and aside from his activities in other directions as a solo artist he was the first to play the Brahms and Goldmark violin concertos, and the César Franck sonata in this country organized his famous quartet.
Lauriston a-going to marry Zillah, and Mr. Purdie's a-fixing it up with Levendale's governess, and oh, Mrs. Goldmark, ain't I worshipped you every time I come to eat my dinner in your eating house? Ain't you the loveliest woman in all Paddington. Say the word, Mrs. Goldmark don't you see I'm like as if I was that hungry I could eat you?" Then Mrs.
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