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The words would not come from his lips whenever he tried to talk to Grazia about Olivier. She had never known him.... Now, on the morning when he was writing to his friend, there came a knock on the door. He went to open it, cursing at being interrupted. A boy of fourteen or fifteen asked for M. Krafft. Christophe gruffly bade him come in.
I saw him die; he died by inches; it lasted for months; he could neither die nor live." "Why do you brood over these things, if you find them so awful? Are you not afraid your nerves will go through with you, and make you do something foolish?" asked Maurice, and was himself astonished at his boldness. "Of course I am. My life is a perpetual struggle against suicide," answered Krafft.
Krafft put his hand to the side of his mouth. "She gave him three thousand marks." On all sides the exclamations flew. "Oh, gee-henna!" "Golly for her!" Again Krafft leaned forward with a maudlin laugh. "JAWOHL but on what condition?" "Heinz, you ferret out things like a pig's snout," said Furst with an exaggerated, tipsy disgust. "What, the old louse made conditions, did she?" "Is she jealous?"
"Several of the German makers furnish excellent instruments for use in such a course as that here outlined. The author is most familar with the Leitz microscopes, which are furnished by Wm. Krafft, 411 West 59th St., New York city, or by the Franklin Educational Co., 15 and 17 Harcourt St., Boston. The Leitz Stand, No.
A day or two later, on the strength of a rumour that reached his ears, he tackled Furst, and the latter, who, up to this time, had been of a praiseworthy reticence, let fall a hint which made Maurice look blank with amazement. Nevertheless, he could not now avoid seeing certain incidents in his friendship with Krafft, under a different aspect.
The old man, in spite of what he had said, had bitter thoughts about his son's marriage, and Louisa was thinking of it also, and blaming herself, although she had nothing wherewith to reproach herself. She had been a servant when, to everybody's surprise, and her own especially, she married Melchior Krafft, Jean Michel's son.
So far, drinking had brought him no pleasure; and he had sense enough to find the proximity of Ford disagreeable; for the latter spilt half the liquor he tried to swallow over himself, and half over his neighbour. A fresh imprecation of Schilsky's called forth more laughter. On its subsidence, Krafft awoke to his surroundings again.
It is of the same tradition and impulse with that supreme glory of the native sculpture, the ineffable tabernacle of Adam Krafft, which climbs a column of the church within, a miracle of richly carven story; and no doubt if there were a Nuremberg sculptor doing great things today, his work would be of kindred inspiration.
Afterwards, Krafft was to be seen straying about, with his hands in his pockets; and, on observing his rose-pink cheeks and tumbled curly hair, Madeleine could not refrain from remarking: "He ought to have been a girl." The air was already hot, by reason of the lamps, and the many breaths, and the firmly shut double-windows.
When, however, his VIS-A-VIS got up and went away, he was startled from his conning of the afternoon paper by seeing Krafft before him. The latter, who carried his beer-mug in his hand, took the vacated scat, nodded and smiled. Maurice was on his guard at once; for it seemed to him that they were being watched by the party Krafft had left.
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