Very
well. “I’m sorry, ma’am, to seem the cause of any disturbance, but this,” he pointed to
Anna, “is my wife. 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 was a
thin old man, a wreck in a ruined body, but nothing would induce him to stand in
any other way than as stiffly erect as possible like the soldier he had always
been, even though he was obliged to lean on his silver-handled cane to do so. Drummond smoked his
cigarette meditatively. "But you are a good man, and
you'll understand. Love is one thing and friendship quite another. . It was now evident that he had not been normal that
first day.
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