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Chapter 1

           Andsosqueamishasheis,andsoparticularaboutthecider!NotlikeMonsieurLeon;hesometimescomesatseven,orevenhalf-past,andhedoesn’tsomuchaslookatwhatheeats.Suchaniceyoungman!Neverspeaksaroughword!"

           "Well,yousee,there’sagreatdifferencebetweenaneducatedmanandanoldcarabineerwhoisnowatax-collector."

           Sixo’clockstruck.Binetcamein.

           Heworeabluefrock-coatfallinginastraightlineroundhisthinbody,andhisleathercap,withitslappetsknottedoverthetopofhisheadwithstring,showedundertheturned-uppeakabaldforehead,flattenedbytheconstantwearingofahelmet.Heworeablackclothwaistcoat,ahaircollar,greytrousers,and,alltheyearround,well-blackedboots,thathadtwoparallelswellingsduetothestickingoutofhisbig-toes.Notahairstoodoutfromtheregularlineoffairwhiskers,which,encirclinghisjaws,framed,afterthefashionofagardenborder,hislong,wanface,whoseeyesweresmallandthenosehooked.Cleveratallgamesofcards,agoodhunter,andwritingafinehand,hehadathomealathe,andamusedhimselfbyturningnapkinrings,withwhichhefilleduphishouse,withthejealousyofanartistandtheegotismofabourgeois.

           Hewenttothesmallparlour,butthethreemillershadtobegotoutfirst,andduringthewholetimenecessaryforlayingthecloth,Binetremainedsilentinhisplacenearthestove.Thenheshutthedoorandtookoffhiscapinhisusualway.

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