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He glanced at Sloyd; radiant joy and relief illumined that young man's face, as he gave his mustache an upward twirl. Duplay was smiling yes, smiling. At last Iver smiled too. Harry was grave not solemn but merely not smiling because he did not perceive anything to smile at. No doubt he was gratified by the success of his tactics, and pleased that his formidable opponent had been deceived by them.
Don't tackle your father, my son! He's with you!" Kotick roared in answer, and old Sea Catch waddled in with his mustache on end, blowing like a locomotive, while Matkah and the seal that was going to marry Kotick cowered down and admired their men-folk.
"Told me to mention to Miss Grace Danton that a friend wished to see her. Mysterious, is it not?" "Who can it be?" said Grace, thoughtfully. "What does this mysterious gentleman look like, Eeny?" "Very tall," said Eeny, "and very stately, with brown hair, and beard and mustache a splendid mustache, Grace! and beautiful, bright brown eyes, something like yours.
There was the professional lady-killer, too supreme and indolent to dance, but sitting amid an admiring bevy of fair women, where he reared his head of raven curls, and pulled ceaselessly his black mustache.
None of them spoke immediately, and though all three cleared their throats with what they meant for casual cheerfulness, to indicate that the situation was not at all extraordinary or depressing, it was to be seen that the Colonel's chin trembled under his mustache, and his comrades showed similar small and unwilling signs of emotion. Eskew spoke first. "Well, boys?" he said, and smiled.
But when he takes the form of a blond Hercules, with eyes blue as the myosotis, and a mustache mais une moustache! and with no idea whatever of the bigness of the thing he's doing! It was the thunderbolt, Rodney le coup de foudre and no wonder!" "I hope you told him so." "I was very stiff with him. I sent him about his business just like that." She snapped her fingers.
Surely, this man with black whiskers and mustache was not just like the singing-master at Sugar-Grove school-house, who had "red-top hay on to his upper lip," and yet and yet "Gentlemen," said Parkins his Dickensian name would be Smirkins "I want to play a little game just for the fun of the thing. It is a trick with three cards. I put down three cards, face up.
"Without doubt they have," said D'Artagnan, anxious to know what was going on; "why should I be here else, if it were not for that?" "Then place yourself at the window, if you please, and observe." D'Artagnan smiled in his mustache, made a sign to Raoul, and placed himself at the window. The spectacle which the Greve now presented was a frightful one.
Twisting the ends of his mustache with two rapid motions, he knocked at the young knight's door. Twice, three times, Siebenburg rapped, but in vain. Yet the Swiss was there. His armour-bearer had told Seitz so downstairs, and he heard his voice within. At last he struck the door so heavily with the handle of his dagger that the whole house echoed with the sound.
He paused on the threshold, partly for dramatic effect, partly for his own satisfaction, his quick eyes darting from face to face of the four people whom he had caught so unexpectedly. A shade of complacency colored his expression, and he smiled evilly beneath the coarse short thatch of his gray mustache. In his hand a revolver appeared, poised for immediate use if there were need.
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