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Belcovitch, who had gone outside a moment, said he had bought up the privilege in advance to present to Daniel Hyams, who was a visitor, and whose old father had just died in Jerusalem. There was nearly a free fight in the Shool. So the Shalotten Shammos seceded with nineteen followers and their wives and set up a rival Chevrah round the corner. The other twenty-five still come here.

"And what is this place, Burnmud, I ask to go to?" he inquired. "Bournemouth," corrected the other. "It is a place on the South coast where all the most aristocratic consumptives go." "But it must be very dear," said the poor Maggid, affrighted. "Dear? Of course it's dear," said the Shalotten Shammos pompously. "But shall we consider expense where your health is concerned?"

And the years went rolling on, and the children grew up and here and there a parent. The elders of the synagogue were met in council. "He is greater than a Prince," said the Shalotten Shammos. "If all the Princes of the Earth were put in one scale," said Mr. Belcovitch, "and our Maggid, Moses, in the other, he would outweigh them all.

The dispute thickened; the synagogue hummed with "Eis" and "Ois" not in concord. "Shah!" said the President at last. "Make an end, make an end!" "You see he knows I'm right," murmured the Shalotten Shammos to his circle. "And if you are!" burst forth the impeached Greenberg, who had by this time thought of a retort.

Belcovitch and the Shalotten Shammos quarrelled about the sale of the Mitzvahs at the Rejoicing of the Law two years ago. As far as I could gather, the carrying of the smallest scroll of the Law was knocked down to the Shalotten Shammos, for eighteenpence, but Mr.

The Shalotten Shammos, however, was of contradictory temperament a born dissentient, upheld by a steady consciousness of highly superior English, the drop of bitter in Belcovitch's presidential cup. He was a long thin man, who towered above the congregation, and was as tall as the bulk of them even when he was bowing his acknowledgments to his Maker.

"It was well she buried it," said Karlkammer. "It was an atonement for a child, and saved its life." The Shalotten Shammos laughed outright. "Ah, laugh not," said Mrs. Belcovitch. "Or you might laugh with blood. It isn't for my own sins that I was born with ill-matched legs."

"May thy strength increase!" said the Maggid in the Hebrew formula of gratitude. "Nay, thine is more important," replied the Shalotten Shammos with hilarious heartiness, and he proceeded to read the letter as they walked along together, giant and doubled-up wizard. "But I haven't got a wife and six children," said the Maggid, for whom one or two phrases stood out intelligible.

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