His nose was large but also fine and angular, tapering to a point at the end like a nobleman’s. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. “By Jove!” he broke out, “one tries to take a serious, sober view. " "Very well. ‘The wretch said nothing to anyone. “Is that a challenge?” She shrugged her shoulders, all ablaze with jewels. She had removed her hat and utterly disarranged her already unruly black locks by running agitated fingers through them. Faintly bothered by what it might mean, Gerald rose from his seat and crossed to the tray to pour himself a glass of wine. I spent many happy days there. Thus, the same system of plunder was everywhere carried on. “I think,” he said, “that you have found the real home of the lotus-eaters.
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