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his half-ironic devotion. Many of Nostromo’s speeches I have heard first in Dominic’s voice. His hand on the tiller and his fearless e龙腾小说网 三宝局长yes roaming the horizon from within the monkis龙腾小说网 三宝局长h hood sh龙腾小说网 三宝局长adowing his face,y to command that man’s half-bitter fidelity, 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!” Very much like Nostromo. But Dominic the Corsican nursed a certain pride,