Quick, now. The streets were full of colour. She pushed him gently on the chest. She meditated long and carefully upon her letter to her father before she wrote it, and gravely and deliberately again before she despatched it. Cool and sunny, it seemed that God himself smiled upon that day, the sunbeams streaming through the magnificent arches dustily as the priest murmured in soporific Latin. 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.
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