"I'm a peace-officer," he added, "about to arrest a notorious criminal. Let’s have an advance round of applause for our concertmaster, 249 Lucy Albert!” Lucy was horrified. How can you say such things? You’re too young to be married, and realize this: you’re not ready. Too easily roused emotions and too little passion. 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. A white apron was tied round his waist, and into the apron was thrust a short thick truncheon, which looked very much like a rolling-pin.
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