"Please, Mrs. Fischlowitz, let me rest like this. In a minute I want you should take me all through in the children's room and—"
"If I had only known it how I could have cleaned for you."
"Ach, my noodle-board over there! How grand and white you keep it."
"Ja, I—"
"Mrs. Fischlowitz!"
"Yes, Mrs. Meyerburg?"
"Mrs. Fischlowitz, if you want to—to give me a real treat I tell you what. I tell you what!"
"Ja, ja, Mrs. Meyerburg; anything what I can do I—"
"I want you should let me mix you on that old board a mess noodles!"
"Ach, Mrs. Meyerburg, your hands and that grand black-silk dress!"