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" So saying, he sprang, with a bound like that of a tiger-cat, against the throat of the woollen-draper. ‘Still more would I be so if he had come himself to tell me this. 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. I’ve had my time and lost my chances. “I have not left this apartment myself. ‘And you come to me, thinking yourself half French, and expect me to take you in. I need scarcely ask whether you've executed your appointed task, my dear? You're never behindhand.
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