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For one thing, the offices closed at noon, and Anna Klein had gone. He was playing a little game with Anna a light-hearted matter of a glance now and then caught and held, a touched hand, very casually done, and an admiring comment now and then on her work. And Anna was blossoming like a flower.
When he stopped: "What am I to do with the girl, Audrey?" "Get rid of her. That's easy." "Not so easy as it sounds." He told her of Dunbar and the photographs, of Rudolph Klein, and the problem as he saw it. "So there I am," he finished. "If I let her go, I lose one of the links in Dunbar's chain. If I keep her?" "Can't Natalie talk to him?
It reminds me of old times, and tells me that though it is peace nowadays we mean to keep all the manhood in them that they used to exercise in war. It would do your eyes good to see the garden we have made out of the Klein Labongo glen. The place is one big orchard with every kind of tropical fruit in it, and the irrigation dam is as full of fish as it will hold.
"Well, Mawruss," Abe cried on Tuesday morning, "I got to confess that I ain't learned nothing new about that feller Kleebaum. Everybody what I seen it speaks very highly of him, Mawruss, and the way I figure it, he bought goods for fifty thousand dollars in the last four days. Klinger & Klein sold him, Sammet Brothers sold him, and even Lapidus & Elenbogen ain't left out.
After that his movements are obscure. He was seen on the Klein Labongo, but the sight of the post at Blaauwildebeestefontein must have convinced him that a korhaan could not escape that way. The next we heard of him was that he had joined Henriques.
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.
He slammed the door behind him and five minutes later he entered the business premises of Klinger & Klein. There he found the senior member of the firm busy over the sample line. "Hallo, Sol!" he cried. "I just seen it Mr. Brady, credit man for the Manhattan Mills, and he says he come across you riding in an oitermobile near Coney Island at nine o'clock this morning already.
It was plain that no person could live a minute after receiving such a fearful injury. "The other blows," Deever continued, "were some of them made with the side, and some with the tip of the spade. "I can see just how it happened. Pat angered Jarvis with the words that Klein heard. Jarvis rushed upon him, knocked him down with the spade, and then beat him like a maniac in his rage."
Graham himself had been working. He was nauseated, weary, and unutterably wretched, for he had seen the night superintendent and had heard of his father's message. "Klein!" he said. "You don't mean Herman Klein?" "That was what he said. I was to find him and hold him until he got here. But I couldn't find him. He may have got out. There's no way of telling now."
This change would doubtless have come about under any circumstances, through the natural ripening of his mind and art, but it was hastened by the influence of Klein and Wieland, and by the example of Lessing's 'Nathan'. Anton von Klein, a Jesuit bel esprit living at Mannheim, was a steadfast champion of the regular heroic tragedy.
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