![]() At friendly meetings, and when the wine was to his taste, something eminently human beaconed from his eye something indeed which never found its way into his talk, but which spoke not only in these silent symbols of the after-dinner face, but more often and loudly in the acts of his life. ![]() UTTERSON THE LAWYER WAS A MAN OF A RUGGED countenance that was never lighted by a smile cold, scanty and embarrassed in discourse backward in sentiment lean, long, dusty, dreary and yet somehow lovable.
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