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Updated: May 11, 2025
"Why deed you not seet by the beauteeful lady you meet again one time more on the train?" "Whom do you mean?" "The friend of Señorita Badgaire. I theenk she ees so veree pretty. She ees marreed, eh?" He shrugged his shoulders. "Yes, she's married," muttered Carker. "You are sorree?" "Sorry?" "Si, señor. Eef she was not marreed, perhaps you would beside her seet."
"Oo!" murmured Teresa; "I am charmed to meet Señor Dunnerwierst." Hans seemed speechless as he bowed and bowed, keeping his eyes on Teresa all the while. Finally he turned, seized Gallup by the shoulder, pulled him down, and hissed in his ear: "How dit you dood id? You vos so homely dot a clock coot stob you, und you haf marreed up py a curl dot vords coot not found my tongue for expressment."
"There is no Señora Carker," he answered. "Oo!" cried Teresa. "You are not marreed?" "No," replied Greg, "I'm not married." "That ees so singulaire!" "Veree, veree," murmured Juanita. "It may seem singular," admitted Carker, "but a man like me, who has pledged his life to humanity, has little right to get married." "I do not see why you say that," said Juanita.
By Chiminy! you vos a lucky poy, Part; but I don'd blame her when I see tears in her eyes because she knows I vos not marreed mineselluf." "You come here," invited Gallup, as he grasped Hans' arm and turned him toward Teresa. "I jest want to knock you daown to my wife. Mrs. Gallup, this hot dog is my old friend, Hans Dunnerwurst, that I've told ye about more'n once."
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