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GUELDER confronted his broken employer; and from his attitude and tone a stranger, unacquainted with what had passed that morning, might have thought that it was he who had the grievance and that the young man who sat huddled in his chair, his head on his hands, was the offender.
-"I forgif you everything," Guelder was saying, loftily. "You are stupid, you are childish, you are cur--like, you betray your friends when you could have put great faith in a great master, you assault him mit your hands--but I forgif you. You haf no heart in your body bigger as the pip of an apple! Your liver white, your soul is like water--ach!"