I'll send you word when I catch him. He remained listening attentively. Wood, in deploring his wild career, adverted to the melancholy condition to which it had reduced his mother. “Concern me!” she repeated fiercely. I could see his little animal brain churning away, inventing plans for me, formulating his revenge. 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. ’ ‘So I see.
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