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Updated: May 7, 2025
"I take it," says I, "that you did meet dear old daddy?" "Washn't so very old, at thash," says Ernie. "No. Nor such a dear. Looksh like like Teddy Roosh'velt. Behavesh like Teddy, too. Im impeshuous. Very firsh thing he says is, 'And who the devil are you? 'Guesh? I tells him. 'Give you three guesshes. He he's no good as guessher, daddy. Grabsh me by the collar. 'You, you loafer! says he.
"Zere's no great sorrer gnawin' chure vitals, is zere, Moffski?" "I vas all ride." "Not sufferin' f'om any mad r'gret, 'r misplaced love, 'rensing zat kind, eh, Woffski?" "No." "Feeling jush sames' ushyal?" "Yah." "Zen 'sall right. Don't 'pol'gize, 's all right. Zere was somepin' 'n you're looksh made me shink p'raps yu's feeling trifle in'sposed.
"Is he dead?" "I don't know off he ish tet. Dey say he ish oud mid his het, und tat looksh mighty pad. But one ting ish goot; dey cotch de murterer." "They have?" asked Offitt, with languid interest. "What sort of fellow is he?" "Mutter Gottes!" said the little German. "De vorst kind. He would radder gill a man as drink a glass bier.
He gome mighty near gillin' his pest vrient to-day in de gourt-house droben, ven he vas dellin' vat he knowed apout it alleweil." "A regular fire-eater," said Offitt. "So you've finished, have you? How much for the job!" The German was looking at a stain on the breast of the coat. "Vot's dish?" he said. "Looksh like baint.
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