doubt the value of my Berlitz soliloquy-method. But Terence helped me

m Germany, she was keen on art, but apparently had been mopi

at, she was quite angelic and nursed her father

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t-minded old gentleman out of the way. But the lad was thrown on the ground and badly hurt. Uncle pulled round soon enough-his indignation at the motor cyclist helped him, as he had some vagu

ever could repay Jan enough for saving her father's life. It appears to have been

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ltic relics; and, as everything was closed at the University at that time of the year, he worried and fumed, till he met some of the authorities that knew van Leeuwen. Immediately he had banged off a telegram to Arnhem, requesting van Leeuwen's priv

ainfully near the edge of the canal) to note down something that occurred to him for his book. Just then a motor-cycle turned the corner at a fiendish speed, and was n

never swerved, but bore down at full tilt on both rescuer a

and daring; for he turned the motor man asid

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tle fellow did, as a last resource, try to protect both his dear kitty and the Engelschen Mijnheer, at some risk to himself.

leased you better than to have seen her beaming face as she brought the trembling little kitty to Jan's bedside. She didn't know

but, in a day or two, he was in high fever, and unconscious. He had got

forted the poor mother, without either gr

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onversation for two minutes without deviating into metaphysics, or getting into a quarrel; while my cousin (who said she hated Dutch) could g

k kef en ik kweel', or give one of the rules for gij (lieden)-no, not to save her life. B

ally in danger, she used to watch by him hours

alk, crying out that the motor-fiets was hunting him into the canal, for having rescued a vreemde

t handcuffs and dogcollars figured amid the incoherences; and it was pitiable to hear him plead

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I must have used in argument with his mother the d

. Heus, moe, laat hem blijven. Niet bang, hoor, schattie, je bent maar e

evening of the fever, that we had to sum

o be kept cool; and only one watcher was to remain in the room. Above all, no noise. If the English juffrouw, who seemed to understand the lad's state, would

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osed the front door, than my landlady decla

English in her high voice, or try coaxing with a bit of the brogue. All her

in other tongues.-Terence says his father recited a well-known passage from the Iliad in his eagerness to be persuasive!-But all without avail. She

with a new perplexity at the sound of

komt ie weer! Hij wou me in 't wa

lady's impending hysterics were

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struck Kathleen. She stole downstairs, and presently returned wi

nds, he stopped moaning and stroked it joyfully.

red the wanderer, for he explained: "Geen pr

satisfied, he droppe