’ Taken aback, Gerald let out a short laugh. “You are their friend, then?” “I am,” Courtlaw answered. 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. ‘I do not know of whom you speak. Nothing to do; nothing for the hands, the mind, the heart. Hill was exchanging greetings with his hostess, and salutations around the table.
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