was the
error of
men
otherwise
so
correct,of
characters
so
stainless,of
natures so
upright;and
the Quincy
letters
got out of
it all the
fun there
was in
it.Quincy
himself
affected
me as the
finest
patrician
type I had
ever
met.He was
charmingly
handsome,with
a nose of
most fit
aquilinity,smooth-shaven
lips,"educated
whiskers,"and
perfect
glasses;his
manner was
beautiful,his
voice
delightful,when
at our
first
meeting he
made me
his
reproaches
in terms
of lovely
kindness
for having
used in my