’
‘Which is exactly what started us off,’ Gerald said to his friend with a grin, as
he gave up his injured hand to the other’s ministrations. It
was an overcast day, albeit not foggy, and the electric light shades glowed
warmly, and an Italian waiter with insufficient English took Ramage’s orders,
and waited with an appearance of affection. Understand me! I forbid it. Sometimes they marry well. Arrived there, the porter thundered at the massive door of the Lodge,
which was instantly opened—Shotbolt's note having been received just before. 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 won't dig their graves with
my nails. He turned in
at the club.
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