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he would utter the usual exordium of his remorseless wisdom: “Vous autres22eee.ent gentilhommes!” in a caustic 22eee.ent tone that hangs on my ear yet. Like Nostromo! “You hombres finos!” Very much like Nostromo. But Dom22eee.ent inic the Corsican nursed a certain pride of ancestry from which my Nostromo is free; for Nostromo’s lineage had to be more ,e heard first in Dominic’s voice. His hand on the tiller and his fearless eyes roaming the horizon from within the monkish hood shadowing his face,