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In a large easy chair sat a florid-looking old man, with a face in which pain and habitual ill-temper had combined to absorb every expression. "This is the doctor of the regiment, sir, that you desired to see," said my tall coadjutor. "Oh! then very well; good morning, sir. I suppose you will find out something new the matter, for them two there have been doing so every day this two months."

I should like to show you your face in a glass, and you would see how plump and florid-looking you are, as fat and round as a cheese, with eyes like lighted coals; and if it were not for that ugly wrinkle you try to cultivate on your forehead, you would hardly look fifty years old, and you are sixty, if I am not mistaken." "All quite true."

I should like to show you your face in a glass, and you would see how plump and florid-looking you are, as fat and round as a cheese, with eyes like lighted coals; and if it were not for that ugly wrinkle you try to cultivate on your forehead, you would hardly look fifty years old, and you are sixty, if I am not mistaken." "All quite true."

The next minute, with the feeling of shrinking gone, he was standing in the mess-room, in one corner of which, partially hidden by a screen and some palms, was the band, while close to him, leaning back in his chair, was a fine, florid-looking, grey officer, evidently the colonel or major of the regiment, while the rest of the officers had resumed their places, and the dinner was going on.

With delighted eyes and lingering steps he had passed slowly through this store a few days previous in his search, but had received the usual cool negative. He had gone reluctantly out into the cold street again as Adam went out of Paradise. A large florid-looking man with a light curling mustache now stood in the doorway.

The florid-looking idlers, tedious old women, nomad English people, and fine ladies who had given their husbands the slip, and were escorted hither by their lovers one and all were in a plot to drive away a wretched, feeble creature to die, who seemed unable to hold out against a daily renewed persecution!

It was a piece of string and Baby's vengeance. "What Say You to Falling in Love?" Meg was looking ill, there was no doubt about it. Her pretty pink-and-white complexion was losing its fresh look, a slightly irritable expression had settled round a mouth that a few months back had seemed made for smiles only. And terribly unromantic fact, her nose was quite florid-looking at times.

In a large easy chair sat a florid-looking old man, with a face in which pain and habitual ill-temper had combined to absorb every expression. "This is the doctor of the regiment, sir, that you desired to see," said my tall coadjutor. "Oh! then very well; good morning, sir. I suppose you will find out something new the matter, for them two there have been doing so every day this two months."

The older man a stoutish, florid-looking individual, with small, keen eyes, and skin pitted with small-pox shrugged his shoulders at his friend's question, and then said with an air of contemptuous indifference: "It means, my good St.

Meddlechip, whose face was usually red and florid-looking, turned ghastly pale, and sprang to his feet. 'Octave Braulard! he gasped, placing his coffee cup on the counter. 'At your service, said Vandeloup, looking rapidly round to see that no one overheard the name, 'but here I am Gaston Vandeloup. Meddlechip passed his handkerchief over his face and moistened his dry lips with his tongue.

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