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. “Boys!” said Capes. At least I can give you a glimmer. ’ The lashes fluttered demurely. ToC "At length this tragedy is at an end," said Mr. org. ’ ‘She’s as clothheaded as you,’ Roding retorted, but he slipped an arm about the lady’s waist and gave her a quick squeeze. The light!—the light!" Astounded at his cries, Thames sprang towards him.
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