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In a flare of immediate anger Mrs. Meyerburg's head shot forward. "Du " she cried; "du you you bad girl du " "If he had lived they would!" Suddenly Mrs. Meyerburg's face, with the lines in it held tight, relaxed to tears and she fell to rocking herself softly to and fro, her stiff silk shushing as she swayed.
And he drained his glass, holding it with fine disregard back over one shoulder for refilling. Round that table Mrs. Meyerburg's four remaining sons, towering almost twice her height, rose in a solemn chorus that was heavier than their libations of wine. "Masseltov, ma." "Ach, boys, my sons, ich ich danke." She was quivering now in the edge of tears and grasped tightly at the arms of her chair.
Fischlowitz, cheese Kuchen should first get cold before supper, but if you could just an hour ride by me a little? If you would be so kind, Mrs. Fischlowitz!" Diffidence ran trembling along Mrs. Meyerburg's voice, as if she dared not venture too far upon a day blessed with tasks. "I got always so so much time to myself now'days, Mrs. Fischlowitz, sometimes I I get maybe a a little lonesome."
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