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As
they
crossed
the
hall
a
man
of
dwarfish
stature
came
towards
them
.
Under
the
dome
of
his
tiny
hat
his
unshaven
face
began
to
smile
with
pleasure
and
he
was
heard
to
murmur
.
The
eyes
were
melancholy
as
those
of
a
monkey
.
--
Good
evening
,
gentlemen
,
said
the
stubble-grown
monkeyish
face
.
--
Warm
weather
for
March
,
said
Cranly
.
They
have
the
windows
open
upstairs
.
Dixon
smiled
and
turned
his
ring
.
The
blackish
,
monkey-puckered
face
pursed
its
human
mouth
with
gentle
pleasure
and
its
voice
purred
:
--
Delightful
weather
for
March
.
Simply
delightful
.
--
There
are
two
nice
young
ladies
upstairs
,
captain
,
tired
of
waiting
,
Dixon
said
.
Cranly
smiled
and
said
kindly
:
--
The
captain
has
only
one
love
:
sir
Walter
Scott
.
Is
n't
that
so
,
captain
?
--
What
are
you
reading
now
,
captain
?
Dixon
asked
.
THE
BRIDE
OF
LAMMERMOOR
?
--
I
love
old
Scott
,
the
flexible
lips
said
,
I
think
he
writes
something
lovely
.
There
is
no
writer
can
touch
sir
Walter
Scott
.
