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           AregularGermanratherstout,withbrownhairtumbledalloverhishead,abushybeard,goodnose,thekindesteyesIeversaw,andasplendidbigvoicethatdoesone’searsgood,afteroursharporslipshodAmericangabble.Hisclotheswererusty,hishandswerelarge,andhehadn’tareallyhandsomefeatureinhisface,excepthisbeautifulteeth,yetIlikedhim,forhehadafinehead,hislinenwasverynice,andhelookedlikeagentleman,thoughtwobuttonswereoffhiscoatandtherewasapatchononeshoe.Helookedsoberinspiteofhishumming,tillhewenttothewindowtoturnthehyacinthbulbstowardthesun,andstrokethecat,whoreceivedhimlikeanoldfriend.Thenhesmiled,andwhenatapcameatthedoor,calledoutinaloud,brisktone,"Herein!"

           Iwasjustgoingtorun,whenIcaughtsightofamorselofachildcarryingabigbook,andstopped,toseewhatwasgoingon.

           "MewantsmeBhaer,"saidthemite,slammingdownherbookandrunningtomeethim.

           "ThoushalthafthyBhaer.Come,then,andtakeagoothugfromhim,myTina,"saidtheProfessor,catchingherupwithalaugh,andholdinghersohighoverhisheadthatshehadtostoopherlittlefacetokisshim.

           "Nowmemustuddymylessin,"wentonthefunnylittlething.

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