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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 wouldn’t. She used to play violin, you know. ’ She was backing across the room, moving towards the screen. “Aren’t we all just odds and ends of humanity —the left-overs, you know. She walked over to them still carrying the trousers in her hands, and stooped to examine them. But she made no answer. "That I can't say. "Never—never!" The words were scarcely pronounced, when the door was violently thrown open, and two men appeared at it. It was decrepit and too large.
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