This was unfortunate, as had he hidden his mouth he would not have been in so marked a degree an ugly man.

His upper lip was very long, and his mouth was mean.

But he had found that without the help of a razor to these parts he could not manage his soup to his satisfaction, and preferring cleanliness to beauty had shaved himself accordingly.
"I shouldn't dislike Mr Bott so much," Lady Glencora said to her husband, "if he didn't rub his hands and smile so often, and seem to be going to say something when he really is not going to say anything." "I don't think you need trouble yourself about him, my dear," Mr Palliser had answered.
"But when he looks at me in that way, I can't help stopping, as I think he is going to speak; and then he always says, 'Can I do anything for you, Lady Glen-cowrer ?'" She instantly saw that her husband did not like this.

"Don't be angry with me, dear," she said.

"You must admit that he is rather a bore." "I am not at all angry, Glencora," said the husband; "and if you insist upon it, I will see that he leaves;--and in such case will of course never ask him again.