one stall was piled high with bottles , full bottles and empty bottles of every shape and every size , from bottles of booze to one huge glimmering bottle that could have contained nothing but a captive djinn ; another sold lamps with candles , made of many kinds of wax and tallow ; a man thrust what appeared to be a child 's severed hand clutching a candle toward him as he passed , muttering , `` hand of glory , sir ?