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 murmured his delight, and joined the bridge party, where he played with less than his accustomed skill. The vast heap of rubbish on the floor had been so materially increased by the bricks and plaster thrown down in his attack upon the wall of the Red Room, that it was with some difficulty he could find the blanket which was almost buried beneath the pile. They stood for a moment in the passage and listened. To tell someone who is kind and who will understand!" "There, there!" he said. The Jew swallowed it at a draught. “Who tied this scarf here?” he asked, looking up.
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