‘What in God’s name do you think you’re playing at?’ ‘Let me alone, man,’ Gerald muttered under his breath. 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. “Not a bit of it,” he said; “it’s only a score in a game. ” He groaned. She moved towards it slowly and picked it up, holding it out in front of her whilst the familiar perfume seemed to assert itself with damning insistence. "I never stand upon ceremony where I know I shall be welcome. Running his hand carefully over it in search of the lock, he perceived to his dismay that it was fastened on the other side. ’ ‘You won’t go to the general then?’ ‘There is no need. "Shall I fetch it for you, Sir?" "By all means.
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