And as that glorious vision, of relatives all radiant and Sadie flushed and joyous leaping into his embrace, had burst upon his dazzled soul, his glance had lit on his employe, and he had hugged her in his joy! And she--Again did Greesheimer swear! He felt hot angry blushes rise.

And later at his telephone he was saying to a woman friend who ran an employment bureau: "I got to have a stenographer.

See?
Und I don't vant a goil, I vant a man--a smart young fellah, y'understand.

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