"She blay not so moch now," he snuffled.

"Captain Kneepone he has gifen her, when she iss all op inside for him.

I haf rebaired, but she blay only one song yet.

A man does not know, Herr Hackh, what he may be.

Once I haf piano, and viola my own, yes, and now haf I diss small, laffing, sick teufel!" He rose, and faced Heywood with a trembling, passionate gesture.