day appetite! Almost before I re●alized it, I had called for a supper that took ●my last copper. By the tim●e I finished eating, the “c▓omrades” were demanding the biography of “▓der Ankmmling.” As all the party spoke Ger●man, I gave an abbreviated ac▓count of myself in that language. “And ●what countryman are you” asked a ●youth at a neighboring table.
● “Ich bin Amerikaner.” The entire party, t▓he Jew included, burst into uproarious laugh●ter so suddenly that two black urchins●, peering in upon us, took to their he●els. “Amerikaner! Ja! Ja!” sh▓rieked the merrymake