Children of the Ghetto
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Purchase of this book includes free trial access to www.million-books.com where you can read more than a million books for free. This is an OCR edition with typos. Excerpt from book: voracious appetites. Solomon and Rachel irrepres- sibly excited by the sight of the bread,-rushed at it greedily, snatched a loaf from Esther's hand, and tore off a crust each with their fingers. " textit{Sheget...
MorePurchase of this book includes free trial access to www.million-books.com where you can read more than a million books for free. This is an OCR edition with typos. Excerpt from book: voracious appetites. Solomon and Rachel irrepres- sibly excited by the sight of the bread,-rushed at it greedily, snatched a loaf from Esther's hand, and tore off a crust each with their fingers. " textit{Shegetz" cried the old grandmother. " Washing and textit{Moitse " (benediction). Solomon was used to being called a " heathen " by the textit{Bube. He, put on his cap and went grudgingly to the bucket of water that stood in a corner of the room, and tipped a drop over his fingers. It is to be feared that neither the quantity of water nor the area of hand covered reached even the minimum enjoined by Rabbinical law. He murmured something intended for Hebrew during the operation and was beginning to mutter the devout little sentence which precedes the eating of bread when Rachel, who as a female was less driven to the lavatory ceremony, and had thus got ahead of him, paused in her ravenous mastication and made a wry face. Solomon took a huge bite at his crust, then he uttered an inarticulate "pooh," and spat out his mouthful. There was no salt in the bread. CHAPTER II. THE SWEATEE. The catastrophe was not complete. There were some long thin fibres of pale boiled meat, whose juices had been absorbed by the soup, lying aboutthe floor or adhering to the fragments of the pitcher. Solomon, who was a curly-headed chap of infinite resource, discovered them, and it had just been decided to neutralize the insipidity of the bread by the far-away flavor of the meat, when a peremptory knocking was heard at the door, and a dazzling vision of beauty bounded into the room. " 'Ere! What are you doin', leavin' things leak through our ceiling ? " Becky Belcovitch. was a buxom, bouncing girl, with cherry cheeks that looked exotic in a land of pale faces. She wore a mass of black ...
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