I would have written to you sooner had Bernays not left me in the
lurch. That damned Börnstein, who was one of the people of whom I
inquired about your coming here,[139] was never to be found, and I therefore entrusted the matter to Bernays, who said he would come to town on Monday
at the latest, bringing a letter for you. Instead I received late last
night the enclosed scrawl which the lazy fellow had dashed off in
Sarcelles the day before yesterday evening, the explanation it contains
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