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bit of business before him, and wished he could get it over.
On Sabbath he could hardly wait for the teacher's appearance. "You wanted a lot of asking," he said to him reproachfully.
The old lady went to take her nap, the grandchildren to their play, and Reb Shloimeh took the snuff-box between his fingers, leant against the back of the "grand- father's chair" in which he was sitting, and listened with close attention to the teacher's words.
The teacher talked a long time, mentioned the names of sciences, and explained their meaning, and Eeb Shloimeh repeated each explanation in brief. "Physics, then, is the science of " "That means, then, that we have here that physiology explains "
The teacher would help him, and then immediately begin to talk of another branch of science. By the time the old lady woke up, the teacher had given examples of anatomy, physiology, physics, chemistry, zoology, and sociology.
It was quite late; people were coming back from the Afternoon Service, and those who do not smoke on Sabbath, raised their eyes to the sky. But Reb Shloi- meh had forgotten in what sort of world he was living. He sat with wrinkled forehead and drawn brows, listening attentively, seeing nothing before him but the teacher's face, only catching up his every word.
"You are still talking?" asked the old lady, in aston- ishment, rubbing her eyes.
Reb Shloimeh turned his head toward his wife with a dazed look, as though wondering what she meant by her question.
