Baptist Kettleby (for so was the Master named) was a "goodly portly man, and a corpulent," whose fair round paunch bespoke the affection he entertained for good liquor and good living. “Lucy, where is your callous? All violinists have calluses on their necks and hands from playing. ‘Oh, mon dieu. The garçon was tipped as he had never been tipped before in his life. It was hard to meet that gaze.
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