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now I am going." "Baskof," Morris urged, "supposing you and me goes together with Mr. Simonetti to the Harlem Winter Garden and talks the thing over." Simonetti looked amazedly at Baskof. "Sure," Baskof said. "It ain't too late if he ain't signed the contract." "What do you mean?" Simonetti asked. "Why, I mean this, Simonetti," Baskof replied. "Sammet Brothers will give you a contract for two thousand dollars, and Perlmutter here is willing to pay you twenty-five hundred. Ain't that right, Mawruss?" Morris nodded. "With privilege to renew it, Mawruss, ain't it?" Again Morris nodded. "One year renewal," he said. Simonetti looked earnestly at Morris, who fumbled in his waistcoat pocket and produced a cigar. "Do you smoke, Mr. Simmons?" he began. "Simonetti," the designer interrupted, as he took the cigar and bit off the end; "and eef ees too much-a you say Simonetti, call me 'Enery." When Morris entered his place of business the following morning he appeared to be in no better humour than when he left for home the previous evening. "Well, Abe," he announced, "I hired a soap powder." Abe stared at him for a moment. "What are you talking nonsense, you hired a soap powder?" he exclaimed. "Are you _verrueckt_?" Morris snapped his fingers. "A soap powder!" he cried. "Hear me talk! I mean a designer. I hired a designer, Abe, a first-class feller." "What d'ye mean, a first-class feller?" Abe demanded. "You are leaving here last night half-past six, and here it is only eight o'clock next morning and already you hired a designer which he is a first-class feller. How do you know he is a first-class feller, Mawruss? Did you dream it?" "No, I didn't dream it, Abe," Morris said as he hung up his hat; "and what is more I want to tell you something. Yesterday you are saying I should go ahead and hire a designer and not bother you in your head, and to-day you are kicking yet. Well, you could kick all you want to, Abe, because if a feller's partner kicks _oder_ his wife kicks, Abe, he must got to stand for it. But just the same, Abe, this here feller comes to work for us Monday morning, and we got with him a contract, all signed and g'fixed by a lawyer, which he gets from us twenty-five hundred a year for one year, with privilege to renew for another year." "Twenty-five hundred dollars!" Abe exclaimed. "By a lawyer? What are you talking about, Mawruss?" At this juncture Morris grew purple
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