But let the horses be in readiness. 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. . Opening the door he then stepped into a dark narrow passage leading, as he was well aware, to the chapel. ‘While you are making me this interrogation, my poor Jacques bleeds to death. A wife formed part of his scheme of life, for several years he had been secretly but assiduously looking for her. But a doll that rolled its eyes and had flaxen hair! Except for the manual labour—there had been natives to fetch and carry—she and Cosette were sisters in loneliness. ‘You mean there isn’t any evidence of a break-in. In this moment he could have stamped upon the Wastrel's face, and ended the affair; but all that was clean in him, chivalrous, revolted at the thought.
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