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Her hair once more was arranged with its old simplicity. Upon leaning back, he commented, “You look so sad. " "Not your only chance, Thames," returned Jack, in the same undertone; "but your best. 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. "You shall not pass," cried several of the crowd.
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