The herald., 1915-09-30


c,,,itor case under one arm ana "'''
a., voIise in his bediam"nded r'-"' I
hand lie entered his nel&hpo' ''''''
shop ,. win
81 inst come for slk"-a hands WIN
Won e." no announced To GinSburI'
| like for ask-a you favor.
ME" Morris replied. vat DER ''i"'
ter? You amt sickE
Annibale evadcd the question:.
~ lilo for ask-a YOU" he continued
"nlease make writing on 'hiS en-
inst for some one is-a deau. """'
for put on my door
Morris took the card ana wrote -
large scrawl. CLOSED For Dea'l.
bots misfortune" he murmureu
:, cvmnathetic accents. He shook All
nibole's proffered hand Might yum
fader is dead:" he inquired.
Annibale nodded Gloomlly. ,
"Anvbow." Morris continued you
onan tomorrow again. amt II!
: "I d,no" Annibale replied; ma!oe
yes. maybe no.
No oexed the card to his door ana
after turning lile i'Oh . =,
down the crowded sidewalk Out ii0' -
, tho direction of Mott street
Tho Sabbath evening services "' -
, Norfolk Street synagogue coii'iiie" 49,,
, lime at I O'Clock. for rs soon IL M
: c.,ru twinkle in the ornament 'nr
cobhoth on rabbinical authorlt!'lS ne'u
- hove duly arrived. Accordingly Ut
q a quarter TO I Morris locheu uP III
q store and repaired to his place ol WI
; ship. ,,
i IIis sabbath attire, of mis- own COZ
r .u,,o,iop WAS n modification OF the
O fro,,, coots respectively known as .he
q n.i,oo Albert and London WaIhlhS
suits. 4 silk hat of ancient >lh'"7
It comnleted the costume anu
d Morris secure in the knowledge u ni'
..,,rdino rs business man ana prop
h. artv owner, caught sight OF hlhlseh Il,
q Mate glass window he telt as 'Houe
it no were already engaged 10 inc ''~'
Miss Beckie Adelstein.
is nbo immersion was heightened upon
III his arrival a. the synagogue lol a' "
" entered the boys choir was mld"a! Il
the chanting of GONE. My beloNeu' u
H. Moot tne Bride" the song of SOLOMON
ne which is part of the ritual Tor 'n'
Sabbath eve Indeed, so personal W."
bs tho HYMNS aIlusion that he could no
IS forhe,r 70 blush. and to cover Ills EN-
,,,rossment ne bowed and sWaye'
d. vigorously. as though in the ecstasy
m nrover for the rest of the service.
be At its conclusion he met Mr.. Freed
man who stood in conversation VIII
an his proposed father-in-law.
a "a number vun." he heard III
schotchen murmur, and. applying III
by Gathering term to himself. he con
menced to glisten with gentle nor
ture of bashfulness
ad The schatchen greeted him Ell
IN sively.
in "Neestaire Geensburg." he crie'
"dees is Meestaire Adelstein
led "Pleased TO meet you." Morris croa
tic ed
Dots all right" Mr.. Adelsteln sa
i'm airily, don't mention IL
"Und how Is your daughter beckle
ne Morris inquired.
THANK Gawdr Mr.. Adelsteln
in piled piously, meaning that the YOU
in lady WAS we'll. Here the conversat
his Ionguished until MIR. Freedman jump
into the breech
re- "Ain't il a fine weather., he decli
l A ed I've go home by your way. No
der Stare Geensburg."
He nudged the aspiring son-in-iaw
the ribs.
y "Ain't you def and dumb" he hi
and ed soto voce Speech a little son
thing!'
They had proceeded as far as [
!, an corner of Ginsburgs street.
as "Und how is businessT Mr.. AID
ring stein asked by way of encouragement
ogs- Business" Morris echoed. lis
broofen good
nod He might as well have omitted
more evil dispelling term "umbroofen,"
no sooner were the words out of
said mouth than a tremendous explos
rag shook the ground.
"Oi gewoldt!' they exclaimed
chen chorus. "Vot is dotT'
ward Morris followed the throng that
i'm in the direction of his place of b.
of ness and arrived in time to view
nibales barber shop and his own tai
sand Ing establishment burst INTO ualnes'
NIT The Black Hand had carried
sner- their threat in good earnest. BET
drew the fire apparatus appeared both ste
or to were Quilted, and the Sabbath m
~ of with it's attendant ceremonies, was
gotten by Adelstein and Freedn
-o+od who stayed to view the stubE
and prosresS Vi 'ne
uper- ouiiuins was 'n'oi'eu III '"e N''
ton.
all well, gentlemen" Mr.. Adelstein
-. at length, 81 guess you excuse NE
- must go home to my supper My
80 fly waits for me-"
op. PC, The schatchen turned an anx
III face toward his client
C. Amt you going to ask Meest
Geensburg as vellT he whispered.
"Votr' Mr.. Adestein exclaimed
Iool- Mortified accents. Il guess not"
nnai- viously he directed the remainde
tnou- his sentence at Morris. my Bee
IT