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Updated: May 15, 2025


"My son Hugo and my daughter Lil they are the best son and daughter in the world." A sudden hot haze before his eyes blotted out the words as he finished reading them. When you try to do a story about three people like Sid Hahn and Mizzi Markis and Wallie Ascher you find yourself pawing around among the personalities helplessly.

And the Moon, as it went past seemed expanded. We were falling! Out of control, with the Moon gravity pulling us down! "That accursed Hahn " A moment only had passed. My fancy that the Moon disc was enlarged was merely the horror of my imagination. We had not fallen far enough for that. But we were falling. Unless I could do something, we would crash upon the Lunar surface.

That Ob Hahn, at your table " "Snaky looking fellow," I commented. "He and the Englishman are great on arguments. Did you have Princes' cabin searched?" My breath hung on his answer. "Yes. Nothing unusual among his things. We searched both his room and his sister's." I did not follow that up. Instead I told him about the burn on Miko's thick arm. He stared. "I wish we were at Ferrok-Shahn.

Wittenberg’s letter in Quellen und Forschungen, II, pp. 52-53. K. M. Werner, in article on Ludw. Philipp Hahn in the same series, XXII, pp. 127

Fischer began in answer to the announcement that her son had arrived, "I suppose you are very glad to be rid of your charge. I'm afraid he has made you lots of trouble." "Oh, no, Mrs. Fischer," Mr. Hahn replied, "we got along just fine! I have no fault whatever to find with your son.

Between the crutches, the lameness, and the trembling she presented to Sid Hahn, as she stood in the doorway, a picture that stabbed his kindly, sensitive heart with a quick pang of sympathy. He held out his hand. Josie's crept into it. At the feel of that generous friendly clasp she stopped trembling.

Bill Hahn was evidently labouring under considerable excitement, but R D was as calm as a judge. He sat down in the chair opposite and said to me: "We've been figuring out this proposition of Mr. Vedder's. Your idea is all right, and it would be a fine thing if we could really get together as you suggest upon terms of common understanding and friendship." "Just what Mr. Vedder said," I exclaimed.

"You bet Hahn never put his good money in that machine. I got it from Birdie Hahn herself. For a bad debt he took it over along with two feather beds and " "One after another pictures as big as life, Rosie, like real people moving. One of them, I give you my word, it's grand! A woman it shows all wrapped tight around in white, on a sofa covered over with such a spotted what you call leopard-skin."

Then in very simple words Edwin heard for the first time the real facts regarding the great mountain that had until then been as an awful nightmare to the unenlightened boy. Pointing away toward the line of blue and white domes and peaks that grew more and more faint as they faded away in the distance, Mr. Hahn explained that they were only high parts of the earth.

I know Bill Hahn and I know you. Let me introduce you. If you could only get together, if you could only understand what good fellows you both are, it might go far toward solving these difficulties."

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