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Meet the MARQUIS de CARABAS
“He wore a huge dandyish black coat that was not quite a frock coat nor exactly a trenchcoat, and high black boots, and, beneath his coat, raggedy clothes. His eyes burned white in an extremely dark face. And he grinned white teeth, momentarily, as if at a private joke of his own, and bowed to Richard, and said, ‘De Carabas, at your service, and you are …?’ “
Neil Gaiman
