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Updated: June 21, 2025
And the dense crowds huzzahed, and the band played "God Save the Queen," only in German, so that it meant, Heil dir im Siegeskranz. And after that came the Italian national air, which isn't an anthem, but a quick march, and so lacks dignity.
"I think that I can give you some information, Mr. Urich," replied Mr. Heil. "How did you know my name?" asked the Englishman in surprise. "I did not mention it, and you did not ask." "There was no need, for I know the history of your family.
Sepp solemnly drew forth his flask of Schnapps and, taking off his hat to her, drank "Waidmann's Heil!" a toast only drunk by hunters to hunters. Gethryn shook hands with her twenty times and praised her until she could bear no more. She took her hand from her father's arm and drew herself up, determined to preserve her composure.
Heil, "I have heard of the Odenwald, and will from this time hold it in grateful remembrance, knowing that in that retired place are just and honorable people, and that Mr. Pixy is one of them." Mr. Heil and his sister could scarcely restrain their smiles at hearing this, and were about to enlighten him as to who found the pocketbook and how it happened when he looked around at the three boys.
"It would have taken but a few words more to have said that your nephew, Fritz Heil, had lost his dog, then when the boy told me his name and where he had been staying, I would not have arrested him, knowing that he was telling the exact truth." "Yes, you are quite right, and I am sorry that my mistake has given you trouble, and I thank you heartily. It has all turned out right.
He walked to the picture of Hitler and connected the microphone again. "You will report at once for mess. Heil Hitler!" Hans clicked his heels and did an about-face. He moved out of the room almost goose-stepping. Stan grinned after him. "Get up, you bum," he called to O'Malley. O'Malley got out of bed and began dressing. Within ten minutes they were in the hall.
Pixy ran off, brought it back, but instead of waiting to be applauded and petted he hurried away, and soon returned with a new pocketbook which he would deliver to no one but Mr. Heil. "Some visitor has lost it," said Mrs. Steiner, "and no doubt is worrying over the loss." "Yes, and it feels bulky. There may be things of value in it," replied her brother. "We must try to find the owner."
Domber had ceased smiling and for the first time his hate came to the surface. He shrugged his shoulders suddenly. "But we waste time. We will have a look at the P-51." Herr Domber led the way from his shop and laboratory to the street entrance where a car was waiting. He scowled at the guards outside his door and shouted, "Heil Hitler!" Then he marched down the walk to the car.
"Come to my office," he said, "and I will give you comfortable seats; we can converse there without interruption." They followed him, passing through a small room lined with mirrors from floor to ceiling, and while Mr. Heil gave his order, one of the young clerks took Mrs. Steiner and the boys over the building. "Where are the workrooms?" asked Fritz.
So you see that your family history is also mine, and the same blood runs in our veins, although we do not bear the same name. The old people of Odenwald have told me what their ancestors have told them of the forest-master, Otto Urich." "Mr. Heil, was he the forest-master who lived in the same forest-house where we live?" asked Franz. "Yes, the same log-building.
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