The count went across to the window and saw them crossing the courtyard, arm in arm. "Good Lord!" he said. "There go two miserable creatures. What a shame they aren´t really father and son!" Then, after a moment of grim reflection, he added: "Time to go to the Morrels. I do believe that disgust makes me sicker than hatred."
My feelings alternate between being in awe of the count and being totally appalled by him.
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