He had buckled on his hanger, and had two brace of pistols in his belt, as well as others in this holsters. These things did not harmonize with his conception of the forthcoming (if unavoidable) interview. Her eye wandered quickly over that riotous and disorderly assemblage, until it settled upon one group more riotous and disorderly than the rest, of which her son formed the principal figure. ‘Come on. My wife—killed me. After a long fifteen seconds, she pulled her head back into the seat, looking at his face from the close angle, his nose huge and out of perspective, his eyes like round blue pearls. This whole affair is truly my fault. There was a sharp knocking at the outside door. ‘Bête,’ she flung at him.
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