A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin. ” “And the man stands as the master at the mouth of the den. But they did what they could for her. A gaunt, powerful man: no feature of his face decided, and yet for all that it had the significance of a countenance hewn out of rock. She doesn't love you; she hasn't the least idea what it means beyond what she has read in novels. She was particularly charmed by his theory of friendship. ‘Do that again,’ he said softly, ‘and I’ll make you sorry you ever came to England.
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