"Vat shall ve do to show zere is no sick feeling ?" "H'm," reflected Essington, with a comical look.

"There's a lot of scaffolding at the bottom of St.James's Street.

Should we have it down to-night?
Or what do you say to a packet of dynamite in the two-penny tube ?" The Baron sobered down a trifle.
"Ach, not so fast, not qvite so fast, dear Bonker.

Remember I must not get into troble at ze embassy." "My dear fellow, that's your pull.

Foreign diplomatists are police-proof!" "Ah, but my wife!" "One stormy hour--then tears and forgiveness!" The Baron lowered his voice.
"Her mozzer vill visit us next veek.