Earles himself stood upon the threshold of his sanctum, the prototype of the smart natty Jew, with black hair, waxed moustache, and a wired flower in his button-hole. Some of the delicate colour which the afternoon walk had brought into her cheeks had already returned. S. How long he sat there, reeling off this drivel, he never knew. ‘I assure you it was mutual.
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