[Australia Felix by Henry Handel Richardson]@TWC D-Link bookAustralia Felix CHAPTER V 13/23
The shaven upper lid was long and flat, with no central markings, and helped to form a mouth that had not much more shape or expression than a slit cut by a knife in a sheet of paper.
The chin was bare to the size of a crown-piece; and, both while he spoke and while he listened to others speaking, the lawyer caressed this patch with his finger-tips; so that in the course of time it had arrived at a state of high polish--like the shell of an egg. The air with which he heard his new client out was of a non-committal kind; and Mahony, having talked his first heat off, grew chilled by the wet blanket of Ocock's silence.
There was nothing in this of the frank responsiveness with which your ordinary mortal lends his ear.
The brain behind the dome was, one might be sure, adding, combining, comparing, and drawing its own conclusions.
Why should lawyers, he wondered, treat those who came to them like children, advancing only in so far as it suited them out of the darkness where they housed among strangely worded paragraphs and obscure formulas ?--But these musings were cut short.
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