He grunted a little with effort, and she realised the gilt frame must be heavy. They began the evening like usual, driving down highways and byways. 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 are offering your hand to me?" "Without reservations. " As he said this, he moved forward a few paces, when, finding his feet glued to the ground by some adhesive substance, he stooped to feel what it was, but instantly withdrew his hand, with an exclamation of horror. The sunshine was brilliant, the air mild.
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