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For another reason, my friend Rosenheim, then in his modest beginnings as a marchand-amateur, was likely to appear at such private views. With his infallible tact for future salability, he was already unloading the Institute, and laying in Barbizon. Find what he's buying now, and I'll tell you the next fad."
He was not merely odd, but also offensive, for as Rosenheim whispered 'Comme c'est beau! there was an unmistakable snort; when he continued, 'Mais c'est exquis! the snort broadened into a mighty chuckle; while as he concluded 'Most luminous! the chuckle became articulate, in an 'Oh, shucks! that could not be ignored. "'You seem to be interested, sir, Rosenheim remarked.
It passed twelve hours later, after lying by in out-of-the-way stations, pretty Rosenheim, that marks the border of Bavaria. And here the Nürnberg stove, with August inside it, was lifted out heedfully and set under a covered way.
Rosenheim, the sweat of death on his brow, fumbled with the combination; the tumbler caught, the door swung open. Peters lifted his captive enough to permit him to reach in and take out the bills. "Count 'em out!" he ordered. Rosenheim did as he was told, shaking with fear. Peters stuffed the money into his pocket. "Now do your damdest!" he shouted.
At Rosenheim we were challenged by the Bavarian sentinel, who held post on a stone bridge leading to the town, but it was rather in kindliness than suspicion; and with some useful information as to our route, and a cheering valediction, we pursued our way.
It passed twelve hours later, after lying by in out-of-the-way stations, pretty Rosenheim, that marks the border of Bavaria. And here the Nurnberg stove, with August inside it, was lifted out heedfully and set under a covered way.
"Certainly," I retorted. "But maybe you would feel a little interest to know that Rosenheim and Bashford have gathered in about a thousand shares of Omega in the last four or five days." Doddridge Knapp gave me a keen glance. "There were no sales of above a hundred shares," he said. "No most of them ran from ten to fifty shares."
Cards were exchanged, and Rosenheim read with amazement the grimy inscription 'Campbell Corot, Landscape Artist. 'Yes, that's my painting name, Campbell Corot said modestly; 'and my pictures are almost equally as good as his'n, but not quite. They do for ordinary household purposes.
Delia Dosson in particular had a trick of poring solemnly over these records which exasperated Mr. Flack, who skimmed them and found what he wanted in the flash of an eye: she kept the others waiting while she satisfied herself that Mr. and Mrs. D. S. Rosenheim and Miss Cora Rosenheim and Master Samuel Rosenheim had "left for Brussels." Mr.
"Well," he continued, looking fixedly at me, "you know something about Rosenheim?" "If it won't interfere with your plans," I suggested apologetically. The Wolf drew back his lips over his fangs, and then turned the snarl into a smile. "Go on," he said, waving amends for the snub he had administered. "Well, I don't know much about Rosenheim, but I caught him talking with Decker."
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