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Updated: May 10, 2025
That's why I let myself go " she was blushing now, and old Koschinsky nearly dropped a bird-cage in his astonishment. "Yetta, Yetta!" Arthur insisted, "wind-bag, you call your comrade? Were you not, just for a few minutes, in the same category? Again she was silent. "I feel now," he ejaculated, as he came very close to her, "that we must get outside of these verbal entanglements.
Canary birds by the hundreds made the shop a trying one for sensitive ears. There were no monkeys. Koschinsky, whose heart was as soft as butter, though he was a formidable revolutionist so he swore over at Schwab's declared that monkeys were made in the image of tyrannical humans. He would have none of them. Parrots?
"Hu! So you've just come down from the Island! Well how did you like it up there? Plenty water eh?" The sarcasm was too plain, and the young man, mumbling some sort of an answer, turned to go. "Hold on there!" said Koschinsky. "I expect a very fine bird soon. You'd better wait. It was here only last night; and the bird asked whether you had been in." Arthur started. "For me? Miss Silverman?"
Her eyes were red. Koschinsky peeped at her and shook his head. "Yetta you know what I think! Yetta, the boy was right! You shouldn't have asked him for the Star-Spangled Banner! The Marseillaise would have been better." "I don't care," she viciously retorted. "I know, I know. But a nice boy so well fixed." "I don't care," she insisted. "I'm married to the revolution."
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