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"Have you et your supper yet?" "Yes 'tisn't Kosher, is it? How did you find the stuff?" "No, it ain't Kosher nothing ain't Kosher!" "It's a devilish sight worse, though. How did you find the stuff, Hyman?" The one called Hyman here seemed to despair of putting off this query. "No good! No good! not a decent piece in the lot!
Anyway, it was right in the heart of the summer boarder belt, and it had all the usual vacation apparatus cluttered around, tennis courts, bowling alleys, bathing floats, dancing pavilion, and a five-piece Hungarian orchestra, four parts kosher, that helped the crockery jugglers put the din in dinner.
"You are mistaken," said he. "Mr. Borrachsohn gained his point and you most gracefully capitulated." "I," cried Teacher; "I yield to that horrid man! Never! I said I should use soda and sapolio " "Precisely," the Principal acquiesced. "And both soda and sapolio are kosher lawful, clean.
The principal, with interest at five per cent, makes me your debtor for a little over two million thalers. My son Nathan, in London, has the money subject to your check." William stared, started, clutched the bars across the little window for support, and burst into tears. He was taken to the residence part of the house, and Letizia served him with tea and things Kosher.
"It ain't kosher." "What the devil's that?" asked Shorty. "It's my religion. I can't explain. Send for the Officer of the Guard to take me to Headquarters," answered Rosenbaum, sipping his coffee. THE Officer of the Guard was a long time in coming, and Mr. Rosenbaum grew quite chatty and communicative, as they sat around the bright fire of cedar logs and smoked.
Another thing he learned there, too; for the Mezuzah which he had fixed up on the door-post when his boy moved in had been taken down, and it filled his mind with a dread suspicion that Levi had not been eating at the kosher restaurant in Hatton Garden, as he had faithfully vowed to do. But even this terrible thought was swallowed up in the fear that some accident had happened to him.
After that he would return to his COUPE and again begin to toy with his wife, and Hebrew anecdotes just poured from his mouth. At the long stops he would go out to the buffet only to see about his lady clients. But he himself said to his neighbours: "You know, it's all the same to me if it's TREIF or KOSHER. I don't recognize any difference. But what can I do with my stomach!
They object to humor in a religious paper. On page 4 you have deliberately missed an opportunity of puffing the Kosher Co-operative Society. Indeed, there is not a word throughout about our Society. But I like Mr. Henry Goldsmith's letter on this page, though; he is a good orthodox man and he writes from a good address. It will show we are not only read in the East End.
They wanted the crowds, the bands, the kosher butcher shops, the fake auction stores, and the synagogues they were used to. They have learned a lesson from that in the Jersey colonies, and are building entertainment halls for the social life that is to keep them together.
Many of their acquaintances and relatives were of an orthodox turn. A kosher dinner could be eaten even by the heterodox; whereas a tripha dinner choked off the orthodox. Thus it came about that even the Rabbinate might safely stoke its spiritual fires at Mrs. Henry Goldsmith's. Hence, too, the prevalent craving for a certain author's blood could not be gratified at Mrs.
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