You must be lonely here with only a few men friends. Such was his fury, that if he had not been restrained by the presence of the two turnkeys, he might perhaps have anticipated the course of justice, by laying violent hands upon his victim. It wasn’t clear to me that I had to explain. “Why, it’s David!” he exclaimed. Never had she seemed to him so much like Anna. They had been married for well over one hundred years. Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical? Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more accurate application. 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. Edward Bribble stood between them with an open book.
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