Not a hair stood out from the regular line of fair whiskers, which, encircling his jaws, framed, after the fashion of a garden border, his long, wan face, whose eyes were small and the nose hooked.
Pas un poil ne dépassait la ligne de son collier blond, qui, contournant la mâchoire, encadrait comme la bordure d’une plate-bande sa longue figure terne, dont les yeux étaient petits et le nez busqué.