Summary

Portrait of Montague Glass Montague Glass Potash & Perlmutter: Their Copartnership Ventures and Adventures

Morris cried, "what for a loft you seen it?"
Abe hung up his hat deliberately.
"I tell you the truth, Mawruss," he said, turning around, "the loft ain't bad. It's a good-looking loft, Mawruss, only it's certain sure we couldn't have no machines in that loft."
"Ai vai!" Goldman exclaimed, rocking to and fro in his chair and striking his head with his clenched fist.
"Nu Goldman?" Morris asked. "What's the trouble with you?"
"Troubles enough he got it, Mawruss," Abe said, as he watched Goldman's evolutions of woe. "If we do away with our machines he loses his job; ain't it?"
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Portrait of Montague Glass Montague Glass Potash & Perlmutter: Their Copartnership Ventures and Adventures

At this juncture the doorbell rang and Morris entered.
"No, siree, sir," Harris Rabin bawled. "Forty-nine thousand is my figure, and that ain't forty-eight nine ninety-nine neither."
Here he recognized Morris Perlmutter with an elaborate start and extended his hand in greeting.
"Hallo, Mawruss," he said. "Them real-estaters pester the life out of a feller. 'Tain't no use your hanging around here, Henochstein," he called in sterner tones. "When I make up my mind I make up my mind, and that's all there is to it."
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Portrait of Montague Glass Montague Glass Potash & Perlmutter: Their Copartnership Ventures and Adventures

I was walking through the side entrance of the Prince William Hotel yesterday, Abe, just on my way down to see you, when I seen it a lady sitting on a bench, looking like she would like to cry only for shame for the people. Well, Abe, I looked again, Abe, and would you believe it, Abe, it was Miss Atkinson, what used to work for me as saleswoman and got a job by The Golden Rule Store, Elmira, as assistant buyer, and is now buyer by Moe Gerschel, The Emporium, Duluth.
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