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The wives of Herr Kirschner and Herr Rübsam had both said that Daniel must not think of appearing at the coming recital at the Baroness’s without patent leather shoes. “I haven’t the money, Gertrude; have you got that much?” Gertrude went through her chests, and scraped up five marks which she gave the cobbler as a first instalment. The man went away growling; Daniel hid from him.
"Then what is the use talking nonsense, Mr. Kirschner?" Sam cried excitedly. "Come along with me over to the Farmers' National Bank and we'll see Mr. Fuller; and if he would renew my accommodation for a thousand dollars you and me would go as partners together and fertig." "Fuller!" Max cried. "That ain't Wilbur M. Fuller, is it?" "That's the one," Sam declared.
It ended in favour of Napoleon, but he and France paid dearly for it: while General Kirschner and Duroc were talking together the former was killed by a cannon-ball, which mortally wounded the latter in the abdomen. The moment had now arrived for Austria to prove whether or not she. intended entirely to desert the cause of Napoleon.
At last an orderly came to him, and he shortly explained his presence and handed in the much-blued order. The man listened in silence, asked him to wait a moment, and departed. Peter leaned on the counter and tried to look indifferent. With a detached air he studied the Kirschner girls on the walls.
Kirschner," Sam declared, "I sold more goods this morning as in the last two months." Max grinned delightedly. His face was flushed and he looked at least ten years younger as he patted Sam on the shoulder. "Look out for the rush this afternoon," he said. "If we only had a better assortment, Green, I think we could keep this up for a week longer and after that we could do a good, steady business."
"All right," Abe said; "then we wouldn't sell him no more that's all." Morris shrugged. "That's all!" he repeated. "A concern don't pay strictly to the day; so we couldn't sell 'em no more, and that's all, sagt er! For a feller which he's losing customers right and left to a back number like Max Kirschner, Abe, you are talking pretty independent."
Kirschner, they talk a whole lot more about what happens forty years ago as what happens last week already." Max nodded as the store door opened and a woman of uncertain age entered. "Good morning, Mis' Green," the newcomer said, her eyes glued on Max Kirschner. "I was just passin' by on my way to the depot and I remembered that I needed a spool of thread." Mrs.
"There are worse places than Cyprus, my friend," said Sam's new-found acquaintance; and thereat began a conversation that lasted until the train finally drew into Cyprus. "Would you mind telling me what is your name, please?" Sam asked as they prepared to leave the car. "Certainly," the stranger said, handing his card to Sam. "Kirschner!" Sam exclaimed, looking at the card.
He is not only a crook, Abe, but a liar also." "Four dollars wouldn't break us, Mawruss," Abe rejoined, "and we could easy make it up on the next bill he buys from us. But I wasn't talking about Sam Green at all. I mean Max Kirschner." "I much bother my head about Kirschner!" Morris said. "Let Klinger & Klein worry about him." Abe grunted as he removed his hat and coat.
Do you pay rent here oder what?" Max made no reply. "And furthermore," Kleiman continued, "we got business to attend to here, Kirschner, and we couldn't afford to have no dead ones hanging around." For a brief interval he scowled at Max, who turned on his heel and made for the elevator without another word.
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