THE RATTRAP PART 2
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- "BUT OF COURSE IT IS YOU, NILS OLOF! HOW YOU DO LOOK!"
- THIS FINE GENTLEMENT THINKS I AM AN OLD ACQUAINTANCE HE MIGHT PERHAPS THROW ME A COUPLE OF LRONOR. THEREFORE I SHOULD NOT UNDECEIVE HIM ALL AT ONCE.
- PLEASE BE OUR GUEST CAPTAIN VON STAHLE
- THE IRONMASTER SENT HIS DAUGHTER, APPARENTLY HOPING THAT SHE WOULD HAVE BETTER POWERS OF PERSUASION THAN HE HIMSELF.
- HE IS NOT NILS OLOF. I MISTOOK HIM FOR AN OLD ACQUAINTANCE
- THE NEXT DAY WAS CHRISTMAS EVE, AND WHEN THE IRONMASTER CAME INTO THE DINING ROOM FOR BREAKFAST , THE GUEST ENTERED THE ROOM, AFTER BRING GROOMED AND DRESSED WELL
- i'll call the sheriff
- "it is not my fault, sir , i never pretended to be anything but a poor trader, but no harm has been done. at the worse i can put on my rags again and go away"
- this whole world is nothing but a big rattrap. all the good things that are offered to you are nothing but cheese rinds and bits of pork, set out to drag a poor fellow into trouble.
- i don't think we ought to chase away a human being whom we have asked to come here, and to whom we have promised christmas cheer.
- " now sit down and eat"
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