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Taken altogether, his physiognomy resembled
one of those vagabond heads which Murillo delighted to paint, and for which
Guzman d'Alfarache, Lazarillo de Tormes, or Estevanillo Gonzalez might have
sat:—faces that almost make one in love with roguery, they seem so full of
vivacity and enjoyment. This
astute personage was somewhat under the middle size, but fairly proportioned,
inclining rather to strength than symmetry, and abounding more in muscle than
in flesh. Whenever McClintock had guests, he loafed with them on the west veranda in
the morning. She could smell his cologne
underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. ” He dared, his nostrils flaring. He realized that he was
committed to the path across the fields, an uninteresting walk at the best of
times. Part 7
“And what are you doing here, young lady,” he said, looking up at her face,
“wandering alone so far from home?”
“I like long walks,” said Ann Veronica, looking down on him. ‘Do not mix yourself in mine, and perhaps you will not die.
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