"Dot vos vot I vos going to see. Now vait, I vill oben him," went on
Hans, backing away as the youngest Rover reached out for the case.
"Well, do hurry, Hans! You are so slow!" cried Sam, impatiently.
"Vot's der use of hurrying ven you got lots of dime, hey?"
"I want to see what is in the case."
"Maype der tont been noddings in him."
"Hans, will you open it, please?"
"Yah."
"Well, then, do so."
With great deliberation the German youth opened the leather cardcase. Out of it fluttered a small card photograph. Sam picked it up, gave one look, and let out a cry of astonishment.
"Well, I never!"