Gay, was a stout, good-looking, good-humoured man, about thirty-six, with a dark complexion, an oval face, fine black eyes, full of fire and sensibility, and twinkling with roguish humour—an expression fully borne out by the mouth, which had a very shrewd and sarcastic curl. "And now, I've one further request," faltered Jack; "though I scarcely know how to make it. She didn’t trust Gianfrancesco, you know, she called him a ‘bad husband’. It was easy to recognize, the one thing that had stayed the same over the years. A man is so apt to—to take women a little too lightly. Someday I'll take you down there and have them rig up the coconut dance for you. She could even think of what had happened. That is what my mother used to call me. That is what they call these aristocratic refugees, the English. Wood, contemptuously.
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