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He heard a well-known shout: "Hello, Dutch!" "Tiger" McQuirk, in his shirt-sleeves, with his hat on the back of his head, stood outside in the whirling snow, puffing at a black cigar. "Donnerwetter!" shouted Lutz, "der vinter, he has gome back again yet!" "Yer a liar, Dutch," called back Mr. McQuirk, with friendly geniality, "it's springtime, by the watch."
Bedad, there's a shop I know of where ye'll earn bedad, if ye're the ninth part of a man, let alone a handy young fellow like the looks of you och, ye'll earn thirty shillings the week, to the very least an' beautiful lodgings; och, thin, just come and see 'em as chape as mother's milk! Gome along, thin och, it's the beauty ye are just the nate figure for a tailor."
"Talk about luck," muttered Marcus, shaking his head at the dentist; then suddenly he added: "Well, are we going to stay talking out here in the hall all night? Can't we all come into your 'Parlors', Mac?" "Sure, sure," exclaimed McTeague, hastily unlocking his door. "Efery botty gome," cried Mrs. Sieppe, genially. "Ain't ut so, Doktor?" "Everybody," repeated the dentist.
'You had petter gome with me, said Darco. 'It will help you to learn your business. Paul assisted his employer into the big fur coat, assumed his own and the shabby cap Pauer had given him, and went out at Darco's heels. A closed brougham waited in the street. They entered and were driven away.
At length, after an interminable period of waiting, Mr. Sieppe appeared at the door. "Are you reatty?" he asked in a sepulchral whisper. "Gome, den." It was like King Charles summoned to execution. Mr. Sieppe preceded them into the hall, moving at a funereal pace. He paused. Suddenly, in the direction of the sitting-room, came the strains of the parlor melodeon. Mr.
Sometimes the little door would fly open disclosing to the outer world, through the bluish haze of tobacco smoke, a long table loaded with bottles of various shapes and tall water-pitchers, rattan easy-chairs occupied by noisy men in sprawling attitudes, while the Master would put his head through and, holding by the handle, would grunt confidentially to Vinck; perhaps send an order thundering down the warehouse, or spy a hesitating stranger and greet him with a friendly roar, "Welgome, Gapitan! ver' you gome vrom?
Idt's jeaper to stay in pedt sometimes as to geep a fire a-goin' all the time. Don't wandt to gome too hardt on the 'brafer Mann', you know: "Braver Mann, er schafft mir zu essen." You remember? Heine? You readt Heine still? Who is your favorite boet now, Passil? You write some boetry yourself yet? No? Well, I am gladt to zee you. Brush those baperss off of that jair.
"Oh, mein Gott!" said Meyerfeld. "I have brought you forty bags of copra," said Jack. "Oh, mein Gott!" said Meyerfeld. "Don't you want it, then?" inquired Jack. "Hear the pullets," quavered Meyerfeld. "But forty bags," said Jack. "I've no man, no noding," groaned the trader. "Gome again negst week. Gome again after de war." "I'll put it in the shed myself," said Jack.
Paul's heart fastened to the uncouth man, and he did him burningly eager service. Paul was in clover, and had sense enough to know it. 'I regognise the zymptoms, said Darco, when they had been on tour a week. 'I am not going to haf my insbirations in the tay-dime any longer. All my crate iteas will gome to me now for some dime in the night. You haf got to be near me, young Armstrong.
I am very glad to see you! Mr. Meadows sent you, I suppose?" said Ishmael, advancing and shaking hands with his visitor. "Mishter Meators? Who is he? No, Mishter Meators tit not zend me here; no one tit; I gome myzelf. I saw your name in te list of arrivals at dish house, bublished in tish morningsh babers.
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