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Updated: June 23, 2025
"And you heard what was going on in here and came to protect me?" "You bane good to me," explained the Swede. "Hay treat me like darty dog. Ay help you, lady. You yust vait Ay help you. Ay ban Vast Coast lots times." "But how can you help me, Sven," she asked, "when all these men will be against us?"
"I see ole Mac start but he does not stop. He kom right downstairs, and I step back behind the curtain ontil I find a door vich I push. I dare not svitch on my light but presently I feel the cold edge of a bath with my hands. I stay there and vait. Oi, oi, oi, how shall you belief vot I tell?" He broke off trembling. "Go on, Barney," said the detective, "can't you see the gentlemen are waiting?"
And if you're not up five minutes after I order you up I'll not wait; I'll set a bomb in your turret, back off in the small boat and kill with revolvers any man that tries to come up and see where the fuse is burning in order to put it out. Do you surrender, or would you rather die?" "Vait a minute und I find oud," the German answered promptly.
"Sure, but he also say dat ve all may die mit old age before it is over yet." "Don't forget der plague!" said Jan. They groaned mightily as they lifted the heavy chests to their shoulders and started for the door. "Close der door, Jan," commanded Von Blitz from the passage. "Ve vill light der fuse ven ve haf got beyond der first bend. Vat? Look! By tam, von of you swine has broke der fuse. Vait!
But dere iss no vork, even ven I look all day, and I am hungry; and den I dink to steal again. I vait, because perhaps vork come, but at night I go out and say, "I know my old ground. Dere's plenty ready to velcome me if I'm a mind to join 'em."
I explained my errand, and after she had looked me over in a sort of surprise, as if I had not been the kind of person she expected, she said, in a nasal and guttural voice: "Vait! My daughter, she speaks very vell Ainglish."
Pertell, the stage director, as he looked sharply from one to the other. A tall, well-built man, with iron-gray hair, nodded, but did not speak. "Let her go, Russ!" Mr. Pertell exclaimed. "Vait! Vait a minute!" called one of the actors, with a pronounced German accent. "Well, what's the matter now, Mr. Switzer?" asked the director, with a touch of impatience.
'Getting your hands pretty full, ain't you, George? 'Ah! said Darco. 'Vait till I get my London theatre. I should haf been in London lonk ako if it had not been for Barton. He gild the boots that lace the golden legs. 'What did he do? asked Pauer. 'Gild the boots that lace the golden legs. 'Killed the goose that lays the golden eggs, do you mean? 'Man alife! ejaculated Darco. 'I zaid zo.
Dis is der lasd of dem. Den ve blow der tarn t'ing up. Grab hold dere, Joost. Up mit it, Jan. Vat? No?" "Gott in himmel, Yacob, vait a minutes. My back is proke," protested Joost stubbornly. Von Blitz swore steadily for a minute, but could not move the impassive Boers. He began pacing back and forth, growling to himself. At last he stopped in front of the tired trio.
"And what answer do you generally return?" "Ze answer I make is," said the Baron gravely and with the deliberation the point deserved "Ze answer is zat I shall vait and gonsider vich lady is ze best for him." "The means you employ will no doubt include a further short personal interview with each of them?" "Vun short! Ach, Bonker, I most investigate mit carefulness.
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