He was the Napoleon of knavery, and established an uncontrolled empire over all the practitioners of crime. The lips of the mask twisted upward into a smile. To Gerald’s eye, the refugees therefore presented a rather forlorn little group, almost huddling together and chattering in low tones in their own tongue. There was, it might be said, a double illumination. Even after this woman had gone, it seemed to Ruth that the room was kindlier than it had ever been. He even hugged her a few times, something he had never done.
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