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that man’s half-bitter fidelity, his half-ironic devotion. Many of Nostromo’s s花花世界美居peeches I have heard first in Dominic’s voice. H花花世界美居is hand on the tiller and his fearless eyes roaming the horizon 花花世界美居from within the monkish hood shadowing his face, he would utter the usual exordium of his remorseless wisdom: “Vous autres gentilhommes!” in a caustic tone that hangs on my ear yet. Like Nostromo! “You hombres finos,