” Ann Veronica listened with her eyes on the fire. A man's laced hat,—whether adopted from the caprice of the moment, or habitually worn, we are unable to state,—cocked knowingly on her head, harmonized with her masculine appearance. E. ‘Lord, no! I’ve a better regard for my skin, I thank you. 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 want to speak to Edgeworth Bess myself. " "I'm not afraid, mother," said the little girl, smelling at the bouquet.
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