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He seemed to swell as his somewhat muddy hand was shaken directly at, under, and about the circumference of, Adolph Zolzac's hairy nose. The farmer was stronger, but he retreated. He took up the reins. He whined, "Don't I get nothing I break de harness?" "Sure. You get ten years! And you get out!" From thirty yards up the road, Zolzac flung back, "You t'ink you're pretty damn smart!"
She sat tapping her toe while Zolzac completed the stertorous task of hogging the dumplings, then stretched, yawned, scratched, and covered his merely dirty garments with overalls that were apparently woven of processed mud. When he had gone to the barn for his team, his wife came to Claire. On her drained face were the easy tears of the slave women. "Oh, miss, I don't know vot I should do.
By him was a large person in a prosperous raincoat, who stepped out, held up his hand. Claire stopped. "You the young lady that got stuck in that hole by Adolph Zolzac's?" "Yes. And Mr. Zolzac wasn't very nice about it." "He's going to be just elegant about it, now, and there ain't going to be any more hole.
There was no brass plate on the house, but on the barn, in huge white letters, was the legend, "Adolph Zolzac, 1913." She climbed by log steps to a narrow frame back porch littered with parts of a broken cream-separator.
Forty years I been married to him, and pretty soon I die " Claire patted her hand. There was nothing to say to tragedy that had outlived hope. Adolph Zolzac clumped out to the highroad behind his vast, rolling-flanked horses so much cleaner and better fed than his wisp of a wife. Claire followed him, and in her heart she committed murder and was glad of it. While Mr.
He said to me, 'Barney, he says, 'you're the richest man in this township, and the banker, and you got a big car y'self, and you think you're one whale of a political boss, he says, 'and yet you let that Zolzac maintain a private ocean, against the peace and damn horrible inconvenience of the Commonwealth of Minnesota He's got a great line of talk, that fellow.
The harness broke, with a flying mess of straps and rope, and the car plumped with perfect exactness back into its bed. "Huh! Such an auto! Look, it break my harness a'ready! Two dollar that cost you to mend it. De auto iss too heavy!" stormed Zolzac. "All right! All right! Only for heaven's sake go get another harness!" Claire shrieked. "Fife-fifty dot will be, in all." Zolzac grinned.
Boltwood looked out with mild wonder at Claire's new friend, Zolzac hitched his team to the axle. It did not seem possible that two horses could pull out the car where seventy horsepower had fainted. But, easily, yawning and thinking about dinner, the horses drew the wheels up on the mud-bank, out of the hole and
But even as Adolph Zolzac and an agent for flivver accessories are ye become in my eyes, ye generation of vipers, ye clumsy, bag-footed, wrinkle-sided gunny-sacking ye!" Next day, in the woods, a happy hobo found that the manna-bringing ravens had left him four pairs of good socks.
The bug skipped through mud where the Boltwoods' Gomez had slogged and rolled. Its pilot drove up behind her car, and leaped out. He trotted forward to Claire and Zolzac. His eyes were twenty-seven or eight, but his pink cheeks were twenty, and when he smiled shyly, radiantly he was no age at all, but eternal boy.
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