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"And just think, Shila's mamma, Mark Haas is going to get us letters and passports and " "My son my boy his father before him " "Mamma mamma, please don't let a spell come on! It's all right. Shila's going to fix it. Any day now, maybe " "You'm a good girl. You'm a good girl, Shila." Tears were coursing down to a mouth that was constantly wry with the taste of them.

Haas is getting us the papers. Nice evening papers for Shila's mama." She leaned down into the recesses of the black grenadine, withdrawing from one of the pockets a pair of silver-rimmed spectacles, adjusting them with some difficulty to the nodding head. "Shila's little mama! Shila's mama!" "Aylorff, the littlest wreath for Aylorff Meine Kräntze " "Yes, yes." "Mem Mann. Mein Sühn."

See, here's a wreath wrapped in your shawl for Shila's little mama to work on. Plenty of wreaths for us to take back. Work awhile, dearie, and then we'll get Selene and Lester, and, after all the nice company goes away, we'll go home in the auto." "I begged he should keep in his hate his feet in the " "I know! The papers! That's what little mama wants. Mr.

"And just think, Shila's mama, Mark Haas is going to get us letters and passports and " "My son my boy his father before him " "Mama mama, please don't let a spell come on! It's all right. Shila's going to fix it. Any day now, maybe " "You'm a good girl. You'm a good girl, Shila." Tears were coursing down to a mouth that was constantly wry with the taste of them. "And you're a good mother, mama.

They lowered her, almost inch by inch, sliding down pillows, against the chair-back. "Now, Shila's little mama want to sleep?" "I got no rest no rest." "You're too excited, honey; that's all." "No rest." "Here here's a brand-new hotel Bible on the table, dearie. Shall Shila read it to you?" "Aylorff " "Now, now, mama. Now, now; you mustn't! Didn't you promise Shila? Look!

"You're too excited, honey, that's all." "No rest." "Here here's a brand-new hotel Bible on the table, dearie. Shall Shila read it to you?" "Aylorff " "Now, now, mamma. Now, now; you mustn't! Didn't you promise Shila? Look! See, here's a wreath wrapped in your shawl for Shila's little mamma to work on. Plenty of wreaths for us to take back.

The crowd's beginning to pour out now. Just hold your horses there, Mrs. C., and I'll have those papers up here in a jiffy." He was already closing the door after him, letting in and shutting out a flare of music. "See, mamma, nice Mr. Haas is getting us the papers. Nice evening papers for Shila's mamma."

Around a rear hallway, they were almost immediately into a blank, staring hotel bedroom, fresh towels on the furniture-tops only enhancing its staleness. "Here we are. Sit her here, Mr. Haas, in this rocker." They lowered her almost inch by inch, sliding down pillows against the chair-back. "Now, Shila's little mamma, want to sleep?" "I got no rest no rest."

She leaned down into the recesses of the black grenadine, withdrawing from one of the pockets a pair of silver-rimmed spectacles, adjusting them with some difficulty to the nodding head. "Shila's little mamma! Shila's mamma!" "Aylorff, the littlest wreath for Aylorff Meine Kräntze " "Yes, yes." "Mein Mann. Mein Sühn." "Ssh-h-h, dearie!" "Aylorff der klenste Kranz far ihm!"