The Sword Maker by Robert Barr
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do."
"Oh, is Goebel to be our employer? I'm a sword forger, and work for no puny cloth merchant," said Kurzbold. "This appointment," continued Roland, unheeding, "is set for ten o'clock, and I expect to return here before half-past, therefore--" "Therefore we're not to drink all the wine." "Exactly." Their leader sat down as the landlord, followed by an assistant, entered, carrying the paraphernalia for the substantial repast, and proceeded to set the table. When the hilarious meal was finished, the company sat for another half-hour over its wine, then Roland rose, buckled on his sword, and flung his cloak over his shoulders. "Roland, I hope you have not sold your soul for this gold?" "No; but I have pledged your bodies, and my own as well. Greusel, will you act as secretary and treasurer? Scrutinize the landlord's bill with a generous eye, and pay him the amount we owe. If anything is left, we will divide it equally," and with that he waved his hand to them, departing amidst a round of cheers, for the active youths were tired of idleness. Punctuality is the politeness of kings, and as the bells of Frankfort |
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