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"But, Abe," Hymie protested, "I got to have the money. I promised Feder I would give it him this afternoon." Abe remained silent. "I tell you what I'll do, Abe," Hymie insisted; "I'll come around and see you." "It won't be no use, Hymie," Abe said, but Central was his only auditor, for Hymie had hung up the receiver.
And he tells Feder that house stands him in eight thousand dollars cash and he would be glad to sell it for forty-four five, all cash above the new first mortgage of thirty-three thousand." Morris nodded. "But, Abe," he croaked, "how could he do that?
I bet yer, Abe, we could get it for forty-eight seven-fifty three thousand cash above the mortgages." "I suppose, Mawruss, you got three thousand lying loose around your pants' pocket. What?" "Three thousand to a firm like us is nothing, Abe. I bet yer I could go in and see Feder of the Kosciusko Bank and get it for the asking. We ain't so poor, Abe, but what we can buy a bargain when we see it."
Feder hears it all what you got to say, and he is willing to go on the stand and swear that you says that the goods was all right and the sample was all right. I guess when a banker and a gentleman like Feder swears something you could get all the Henry D. Feldmans in the world and it wouldn't make no difference." Feinholz passed his hand over his forehead and breathed hard.
"Why, sure, they wouldn't sting any one that won't meddle wid them," replied the mother in a kind of alarm. "The sorra pin they care, mother don't come near them; I'll be in, by an' by. Where's my father?" "He's in the house, an' wants you to answer Mrs. Fogarty, statin' feder you'll take a month's larnin' on the flure or not."
One of them was Samuel Feder, vice-president of the Kosciusko Bank, and the other was Louis Feinholz, proprietor of the Longchamps Store. "Well, Abe," Feder cried, "what's this I hear about the fire?" "Come into the office, Mr. Feder," Abe cried, while Morris greeted Feinholz. "Morris will be through soon." "Say, Mawruss," Feinholz said. "What's the matter with you boys?
Feder had overheard the entire conversation and greeted Morris with a smile. "Well, Mawruss," he said, "it serves that sucker right. A feller what confesses right up and down that the goods was all right and then he fires them back at you just because the weather was rotten ought to be sued yet." "What do we care?" Abe replied.
"And Scratch-oly is an Italian name the same like a feller in Russland would be called Lipschutzky. For that matter, Mawruss, Lipschutzky ain't much of a name for a banker neither." "No," Morris admitted, "but I'd a whole lot sooner trust my money to a feller by the name Lipschutzky oder Feder, as to one of the Scratchy names, Abe." "What is the difference what the banker's name is?" Abe rejoined.
"Nothing's the matter," Morris said. "He is simply going into the pants business. His brother-in-law is got a small place downtown and he is going as partners together with him. They ought to make a success of it too, Abe, if nerve would got anything to do with it. The feller actually wants me I should give him an introduction to Feder of the Kosciusko Bank." "Sure; why not?" Abe commented.
But running a big plant like I got it, Abe, naturally it makes me a little short." "Naturally," Abe agreed. He scented what was coming. "But anyhow, I says to Feder, I got it lots of friends in the trade, and I ain't exactly broke yet, neither, Abe."
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