The Huguenot: A Tale of the French Protestants. Volumes I-IIIJames, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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The Huguenot: A Tale of the French Protestants. Volumes I-III
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
Huguenots -- Fiction
His features, it is true, were so peculiar in their cast and
expression, that it would have seemed at first sight utterly
impossible for the face of Jerome Riquet to be taken for any other
thing upon the earth than the face of Jerome Riquet. The figure
thereof was long, and the jaws of the form called lantern, with high
cheek bones, and a forehead so covered with protuberances, that it
seemed made on purpose for the demonstration of phrenology. Along this
forehead, in almost a straight line drawn from a point immediately
between the eyes, at a very acute angle towards the zenith, were a
pair of eyebrows, strongly marked throughout their whole course, but
decorated by an obtrusive tuft near the nose, from which tuft now
stuck out several long grey bristles. The eyes themselves were sharp,
small, and brilliant; but being under the especial protection of the
superincumbent eyebrows, they followed the same line, leaving a long
lean cheek on either side, only relieved by a congregation of
radiating wrinkles at the corners of the eyelids. The mouth was as
wide as any man could well desire for the ordinary purposes of life,
and it was low down too in the face, leaving plenty of room for the
nose above, which was as peculiar in its construction as any that ever
was brought from "the promontory of noses." It was neither the
judaical hook nose, nor the pure aquiline, nor the semi-judaical
Italian, nor the vulture, nor the sheep, nor the horse nose. It had no
affinity whatever to the "nez retroussé," nor was it the bottle, nor
the ace of clubs. It was a nose _sui generis_, and starting from
between the two bushy eyebrows, it made its way out, with a slight
parabolic curve downwards, till it had reached about the distance of
an inch and a half from the fundamental base line of the face. Having
attained that elevation, it came to a sharp abrupt point, through the
thin skin of which the white gristle seemed inclined to force its way,
and then suddenly dropping a perpendicular, it joined itself on to the
lower part of the face, at a right angle with the upper lip, with the
extensive territories of which it did not interfere in the slightest
degree, being as it were a thing apart, while the nostrils started up
again, running in the same line as the eyes and eyebrows.
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