Felix O'Day by Francis Hopkinson Smith
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vot is broke. I vill put back de bottles. You take
it home agin." "I would if I had any home to take it to. I am a stranger here and am two weeks behind in the rent of my room." "Is dot so? Vell, dot is too bad. Two weeks behint and no home but a room! I vouldn't think dot to look at you." "I would not either if I had the courage to look at myself in the glass. Then you cannot help me?" "I don't say dot I can't. Somebody may come in. I have lots of tings belong to peoples, and ven other peoples come in, sometimes dey buy, and sometimes dey don't. Sometimes only one day goes by, and sometimes a whole year. You leave it vid me. I take care of it. Den I get my little Masie--dat little girl of mine vot I call Beesvings--to polish up all de bottles and make everyting look like new." "Then I will come in the morning?" "Yes, but give me your name--someting might happen yet, and your address. Here, write it on dis card." "No, that is unnecessary. I will take your word for it." |
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