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Updated: June 7, 2025
Making as much as possible of the raconteur's privileges of clearing his throat, settling himself into good position, and gazing dreamily at the tree-tops for inspiration, he began in a slow, measured voice "In ze pass he stood. Zen gomed his enemies. He fired his gon and shooted some dead. Zen did zey run avay. Zat vas vat happened."
"Zee lady she ask for Mr. Iglesias. I tell her I go to find him. I put her in zee drawing-room." "Quite right, Frederick," this encouragingly from Eliza. "But she no stay zere. She come again out quick. She not any name, not any visiting card give; only write somezing, very fast, on a piece of paper and screw it togezzer. Zen she not wait till I return, but behind me upstairs chase."
"Certainly, you must tell me." "But, I am not going there; I mean, not yet." "You are going to sing to z' moon through z' nose. Yez. For how long?" "These ladies have asked me to stay with them. They make me so happy. When I leave them then!" Emilia sighed. "And zen?" quoth Mr. Pericles. "Then, while my money lasts, I shall stay in the country." "How much money?"
Our fleet will descend out of ze air upon ze United States it is a country quite unprepared for war eferywhere eferywhere. Zey have always relied on ze Atlantic. And their navy. We have selected a certain point it is at present ze secret of our commanders which we shall seize, and zen we shall establish a depot a sort of inland Gibraltar. It will be what will it be? an eagle's nest.
Mostly she was able to think of other matters. Her father brought it up in a startling way at breakfast. Absolutely out of a blue sky he said, "Did you know, Zen, that Drazk has disappeared? Transley tells me you were int'rested a bit in him, or perhaps I should say he was int'rested in you." Zen was so overcome by this startling change in the conversation that she was unable to answer.
However, it was HIS scheme that had been under discussion, and he did not propose to let it suffer for lack of a champion. But what had he said that could be of more than general interest to Zen Transley? At any rate it was evident that his addressing her by her Christian name in the last message had given no offence.
“Go, zen,” replied the Baron, opening the door; “I haf no furzer vish to see a treacherous sponge zat vill neizer be true nor fight, bot jost takes money.” He slammed the door and went out. If he had waited for a moment, he would have seen a look in Mr Bunker’s face that he had never seen before.
"I vant none of zos zings; Saint Cristoval, non! non! Ze Capitaine he tole me get him some of ze olif haf you no olif in ze leetle boat?" The darkies shook their heads, instantly starting in again to call their wares, but the fellow on the rail waved them back. "Zen ve don't vant you here!" he cried shrilly. "Go vay dam quick, or else ze soldier shoot."
"Well, zen," said the man, resolutely, "I'm go' 'pol'gize!" When the waiter came, the man struggled to the middle of the floor. "Girlsh shed you insul' me! I shay damn lie! I 'pol'gize!" "All right," said the waiter. The man sat down. He felt a sleepy but strong desire to straighten things out and have a perfect understanding with everybody.
I doubt if the poor fellow slept last night after the fright I gave him." Slowly and calmly she turned the incident over in her mind. She wondered a little if she had been quite fair with Linder. Her words and conduct were capable of very broad interpretations. She was not at all in love with Linder; of that Zen was very sure. She was equally sure that she was not at all in love with Transley.
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