. “I hope nothing is wrong. 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. It’s—it’s a social difference. You are wedged in amongst a crowd, perhaps in the promenade, you lean over the back, you are almost out of sight. . Anna, quitting her chair, dropped on her knees by her sister’s side and took her hand. My son wanted to marry a woman of thirty in a tobacconist’s shop. ‘And I am delighted to see that you are ready to admit that the Charvills—or rather the Valades—are indeed your affair. Daily contact with actual human beings all the more inclined her toward the imaginative. He wore a silk hat a little tilted, and a morning coat buttoned round a tight, contained figure; and a white slip gave a finish to his costume and endorsed the quiet distinction of his tie. ” Ann Veronica reflected. " CHAPTER VI.
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