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he would utter the usual exordium of his remorseless wisdom: “Vous autres gentilhommes!” in a caust五月 俺去也ic tone that ha五月 俺去也ngs on my ear yet. Like, after all, his half五月 俺去也-ironic devotion. Many of Nostromo’s speeches I have heard first in Dominic’s voice. His hand on the tiller and his fearless eyes roaming the horizon from within the monkish hood shadowing his face,real satisfaction to think that in my very young days there must, have been something in me worthy to command that man’s half-bitter fidelity,