Across the lawn and hovering indecisively, Ann Veronica saw and immediately affected not to see Mr. 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. She fidgeted and looked away.
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