A sailor indeed. Montparnasse raises his elegantly thinned eyebrows, smooth as a woman's, at the man with the polished buttons, the immaculate tailoring in his canvas trousers and tunic. Indeed. And what sort of sailor would dress so? He does not realise that sailor in question is eyeing him with some amusement, thinking, a beggar? Indeed. as Montparnasse turns away to speak with Jondrette's ugly daughter.
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A sailor indeed. Montparnasse raises his elegantly thinned eyebrows, smooth as a woman's, at the man with the polished buttons, the immaculate tailoring in his canvas trousers and tunic. Indeed. And what sort of sailor would dress so? He does not realise that sailor in question is eyeing him with some amusement, thinking, a beggar? Indeed. as Montparnasse turns away to speak with Jondrette's ugly daughter.