foreign-visaged

Updated: May 17, 2025

The stranger was not at home; returning the next day, however, I met him at the door as he was about to enter; he shook me warmly by the hand. ‘I am glad to see you,’ said he, ‘follow me, I was just thinking of you.’ He led me through the counting-room, to an apartment up a flight of stairs; before ascending, however, he looked into the book in which the foreign-visaged clerk was writing, and, seemingly not satisfied with the manner in which he was executing his task, he gave him two or three cuffs, telling him at the same time that he deserved crucifixion.

George Henry Borrow - Lavengro: The Scholar, The Gypsy, The Priest