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"Rosie Posy," he said, clucking into his cheek with his tongue and moving away through the pink-shaded twilight. At the door to the whitely glittering bathroom she called to him again, softly; he turning. "What'll you bet, Roody, that I get my biggest wish as soon as I got the gray roadster and the Belgian check?" "Women's nonsense!" said Mr.
"I should say not, Roody, when you're famous for your water scenes in all your big pictures! In 'The Lure of Silk' it's the scenes on the water they went craziest over." "I've already got the passage engaged for next week to shoot the company over to France.
"Let him in, Roody. I'd like to know what good it will do to try to keep him out." In an actual rain of perspiration, his tie slid well under one ear, Abrahm Kantor burst in, mouthing the words before his acute state of strangulation would let them out. "Elsass it's Elsass outside! He wants to sign Leon fifty concerts coast to coast two thousand next season!
"All right, then, I guess." "So I could always be round your neck." His hand flew immediately to the lay of gems at her throat, a small flush rising. "Roody, you hear me hurry! Stop it, I tell you! You pinch." But she was warmly pink now, the shake of her head setting the heavy-carat gems in her ears waggling. Time, probably emulating destiny, had worked kindly here; had brought to Mrs.
He has a reputation with the women that I'm ashamed to mention even before your mother, much less her daughter " "Oh, I know what you mean! Oh, you're like all the rest down on him. You mean that silly talk about him and Norma Beautiful " "Oh my God, Roody, listen to her!" "I can clear that up in a minute. He never cared a thing for her.
"Roody, maybe it's the worst thing ever happened to us you wouldn't listen to mamma and be satisfied with being chief cutter at Lipschuts'." "Shame on you, Rosie! You want your daughter to grow up with a pants-cutter all her life for a father? You want I should die in somebody else's harness.
"Let him in, Roody. I'd like to know what good it will do to try to keep him out." In an actual rain of perspiration, his tie slid well under one ear, Abrahm Kantor burst in, mouthing the words before his acute state of strangulation would let them out.
"To me that has a sound, Roody, not to be proud of " "A living picture, with such neck and arms and " "That's enough, Roody! That's enough! I'm ashamed even for your daughter here!" "Such a machine, maybe some day two or three, set up in a place like Coney Island or, for a beginning, in Pleasure Arcade, is an immense idea, Rosie.
"Say, I don't deny if I got some day to have a son-in-law, my first choice for him would be Feist." "Roody, the two estates together in one!" "I'm surprised at you, Rosie honest, I'm surprised. Such talk!" Mrs. Pelz took a pinch of his each cheek, tiptoeing to kiss him squarely on the lips. "Go get dressed," she said, "and I'll wait for you."
"Believe me, if Feist had his choice he wouldn't be dressed, neither. Full dress for grandma and all of us to look at each other in! When there's company, it's bad enough, but for Feist and a few servants, hanged if I see it!" "Does it hurt, Roody, to give the child a little pleasure? Anyway, she's right people like us should get dressed up for sup dinner.
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