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. He took up his hat and went. "Your assistants are in my power. Outside the door he turned and stared at the panels. “We can,” he said, “and we will.
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