The Old Flute-Player - A Romance of To-day by Edward Marshall;Charles T. Dazey
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decision.
"Hi'll tell yer, frow-line. I reckon 'e forgot or else th' toff there, 'e don't ricollick. Hi knows as 'e don't know w'ere 'tis we've come to. 'E tol' me hit 'ad slipped 'is mind." "Oh," said Anna, in distress. "'Ow's Mr. Vanderlyn to find, then?" "Oh, I do not know," said Anna in dismay. "Hi do," said M'riar, scrubbing furiously toward Anna till that dainty maiden fled before her and took refuge in the doorway. "Hi'm goin' back there to leave word fer 'im." "Father might not wish--" Anna began doubtfully. "Mr. Vanderlyn--_'e_ would," said M'riar. "Perhaps--he might," said Anna. When Herr Kreutzer reached the tenement again he was both humbled and elated. To have discovered any kind of work was fortunate, to have found the only place available a cheap beer-garden was disheartening. But work he had and they could live, which surely was a great deal to be thankful for. "Ach, liebschen," he exclaimed on entering, anxious to apprise her of his luck, loath to tell her all its details. "I have work. I play |
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