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And let her eyes half close. "You market your meat yet on Fridays down by old Lavinsky's, Mrs. Fischlowitz?" "Ja, just like always, only his liver ain't so good like it used to be. I can tell you that's a beau-ti-ful smell."

"Not so good and not so bad. And how is the sciatica with you, Mrs. Meyerburg?" "Like with you, Mrs. Fischlowitz. It could be better and it could be worse. Sometimes I got a little touch yet up between my ribs." "If it ain't one thing, Mrs. Meyerburg, it's another. What you think why I'm late again with the rent, Mrs. Meyerburg?

"Right that same nail is there yet, Mrs. Meyerburg. Oser we should touch one thing!" "I can tell you it's a great comfort, Mrs. Fischlowitz, I got such a tenant as you in there." "When you come to visit me, Mrs. Meyerburg, right to the last nail like you left it you find it. Not even from the kitchen would I let my Sollie take down the old clothes-line what you had stretched across one end."

Five weeks in the country and milk for my Tillie, until it's back from the grave you snatched her. Even on my back now every stitch what I got on I got to thank you for. Such comfort I got from that black cape!" "I was just thinking, Mrs. Fischlowitz, with your rheumatism and on such a cold day a cape ain't so good for you, neither. Right up under it the wind can get."

"See, just like you, I put on a coat on the inside fur. This way, Mrs. Fischlowitz. Careful, your foot!"

Meyerburg's eyes and she laid her cheek to the brown fur collar, a tear dropping to it. "You'm right, Mrs. Fischlowitz, I I can't give this up. I he a coat he bought once for me at auction when he oser could afford it. I you must excuse me, Mrs. Fischlowitz." "That's right, Mrs. Meyerburg, for a remembrance you should keep it." Then brightening: "But I got in the next room, Mrs.

In a minute I want you should take me all through in the children's room and " "If I had only known it how I could have cleaned for you." "Ach, my noodle-board over there! How grand and white you keep it." "Ja, I " "Mrs. Fischlowitz!" "Yes, Mrs. Meyerburg?" "Mrs. Fischlowitz, if you want to to give me a real treat I tell you what. I tell you what!" "Ja, ja, Mrs.

Meyerburg, I should make for you noodles, not you for me " "It's good I should learn, Mrs. Fischlowitz, to get back my hand in such things. Maybe you don't believe me, but I ain't so rich like I was yesterday when you seen me, Mrs. Fischlowitz. To-day I'm a poor woman, Mrs. Fischlowitz, with " Mrs. Fischlowitz threw out two hands in a liberal gesture. "Such a good woman she is!

To think not one of my children home and to-day a holiday, my place not in order " "Now, now, Mrs. Fischlowitz, just so soon you go to one little bit of trouble, right away I got no more pleasure. Please, Mrs. Fischlowitz. Ach, if you 'ain't got on your pantry shelfs just the same paper edge like my Roody used to cut out for me." "Come, come, Mrs. Meyerburg, in parlor where " "Go way mit you.

"Always I used to make it with a short crust for my Isadore. How he loved it!" "Just again, Mrs. Meyerburg, I want you should let me say how how this is the finest present what I ever had in my life. I can tell you from just how soft it is on me, I can tell how it must feel to ride in automobile." A light flashed in brilliance up into Mrs. Meyerburg's face. "Mrs. Fischlowitz!" "Ja, Mrs.