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And she counted out the dolls "One for Kit, and one for Kat, and one for Father, and one for Mother, and an extra one for good measure!" "O Kit, she's given us one more!" said Kat. "Let's eat it right now! Thank you, dear Vrouw Van der Kloot." So they ate up the one more then and there, beginning with the feet. Kit bit one off, and Kat bit the other; and they took turns until the St.

I journeyed from Cracow expressly to collaborate with you. 'Then why do you spoil it all? asked the mollified manager. 'It is my anxiety that Europe shall not be disappointed in you. Let us talk of the cast. 'It is so early yet. "The early bird catches the worm." 'But all our worms are caught, grinned Kloot. 'We keep our talent pinned on the premises.

Pinchas kissed his hand again. 'Ah, I and you are the only two men in New York who understand how to treat poesy. 'Sure! Kloot snatched his hand away. 'Good-bye. Pinchas lingered, gathering up his papers. 'And you will see it is not adulterated with American. In Zion they do not say "Sure" or "Lend me a nickel." 'I guess not, said Kloot. 'Good-bye.

But a hand was extended in the nick of time the hand he had kissed and Pinchas was drawn back by the collar. 'You don't take your call yet, said the unruffled Kloot. 'Let me go! I must speak to the people. They must learn the truth. They think me, Melchitsedek Pinchas, guilty of this tohu-bohu! My sun will set. I shall be laughed at from the Hudson to the Jordan. 'Hush! Hush!

The dogs! The liars! The first night was almost at hand, and no sign had been vouchsafed to him. He had been true to his promise; he had kept away from the theatre. But Goldwater! But Kloot! Ah, the godless gambler with his parents' lives! With such ghouls hovering around the Hebrew 'Hamlet, who could say how the masterpiece had been mangled?

'Peace, liar! You promised me your wife for Ophelia! Kloot's frown relaxed into a smile. 'Sure! The first wife I get you shall have. Pinchas gnashed his teeth. Goldwater's voice rose in a joyous roulade. 'I think you owe me a car-fare, said Kloot soothingly. Pinchas waved the rejoinder aside with his cane. 'Why does Hamlet sing? he demanded fiercely. 'Because it's Passover, said Kloot.

'How can we rehearse without you? You shouldn't have worried the boss. We'll call you, even if it's the middle of the night. The poet jumped at Kloot's hand and kissed it. 'Protector of poets! he cried ecstatically. 'And you will see that they do not mutilate my play; you will not suffer a single hair of my poesy to be harmed? 'Not a hair shall be cut, said Kloot solemnly.

'But that will be still worse, said Pinchas seriously. Kloot grinned. 'How do you know? You've never seen me act? The poet laid his finger beseechingly on his nose. 'You will not spoil my play, you will get me a maidenly Ophelia? I and you are the only two men in New York who understand how to cast a play. 'You leave it to me, said Kloot; 'I have a wife of my own. 'What! shrieked Pinchas.

Suppose Shakespeare had turned up and complained of you. 'Shakespeare would have been only too grateful. 'Hush! The boss is going on. From the opposite wing Hamlet was indeed advancing. Pinchas made a wild plunge forward, but Kloot's grasp on his collar was still carefully firm. 'Who's mutilating the poesy now? Kloot frowned angrily from under his peaked cap. 'You'll spoil the scene.

One fine morning early, high up among the krantzes and dark jungles of a kloot or mountain gorge, which branched off from Glen Lynden, a noble specimen of an African savage awoke from his night's repose and stretched himself. He had spent the night among the lower branches of a mimosa-bush, the opening into which was so small that it was a wonder how his large body could have squeezed through it.

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