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All the city salesmen and the boys on Washington Avenue, even Mark Haas himself, that time he was in the store with Lester, knows the way we live. You don't need to be ashamed of your little home, Selene, even if it ain't on West Pine Boulevard." "It'll be your last expense, mamma. The Walsingham, that's where the girl that Lester Goldmark marries is expected to have her reception."
Cornelius and Goetz would have been the first to admit the influence which Wagner's works exercised upon their imagination, yet their admiration for his music never seduced them into anything like mere imitation. The operas of Carl Goldmark are founded far more directly upon the methods and system of Wagner. Yet it would be unjust to dismiss him as a mere plagiarist.
She went out with Lester Goldmark in his little flivver, and I get nervous about automobiles." Mr. Bauer slid an open-face watch from his waistcoat. "Good Lord! five-forty, and I've just got time to sell the Maplehurst Emporium a bill of goods!" "Good-night, Milt; and mind you put up that order of assorted neckwear yourself.
"Is the man who seems undoubtedly to have dropped those studs the same man who brought that book in here? Or, had Mr. Multenius two callers here during your absence, Miss Wildrose? And who is this mysterious man who dropped the studs valuable things, with a special device on them? He'll have to be traced! Mrs. Goldmark can you describe him, particularly?" Before Mrs.
Goldmark says it's valuable, so she put it away, in case he comes again. But we haven't seen him since." Melky took a good look at the second stud. Then he put it back in the desk, picked up his change, and went away in significant silence.
"Did you see that man, yourself, who's supposed to have dropped that platinum solitaire in your restaurant?" "Did I see him?" exclaimed Mrs. Goldmark. "Do I see you, Zillah? See him I did! though never before, and never since! And ain't I the good memory for faces and won't I know him again if he comes my way? Do you know what? I ain't never forgotten a face what I've once looked at!
Comes from keeping an eye on customers who looks as if they might have forgot to bring their moneys with 'em!" "Well, I hope you'll see this man again," remarked Zillah. "I'd give a lot to get all the mystery cleared up." Mrs. Goldmark observed that mysteries were not cleared up in a day, and presently went away to see that her business was being conducted properly.
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.
Goldmark uttered a feeble scream, clasped her hands, and stared at Melky out of her melting eyes. "Me?" she exclaimed. "Why I ain't done nothing, Mr. Rubinstein!" "Listen to me," persisted Melky. "What I says to Mr. Levendale is this here if Mrs. Goldmark hadn't had her eating establishment, and if Mr.
Simple Simon, 8 to 1; Pepper and Salt, 12 to 1; Ted Mitchell and Everhardt, 15 to 1; and so on. Last of all, the chalk paused at Elisha 40 to 1. "Aw, be game!" taunted Al Engle. "Only 40 with what you know about him? He ought to be 100, 40, and 20! Be game!" "Who's doing this?" demanded Goldmark. "Come on, gentlemen! Make your bets! We haven't got all day. Black Bill, 6 to 10.
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