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from Across the River and Into the Trees by Hemingway

 

"Just then the Barone Alvarito came into the dining room. He was looking for them and, being a hunter, he saw them instantly. He came over to the table and kissed Renata's hand, saying, "Ciao, Renata." He was almost tall, beautifully built in his town clothes, and he was the shyest man the Colonel had ever known. He was not shy from ignorance, nor from being ill at ease, nor from any defect. He was basically shy,as certain animals are, such as the Bongo that you will never see in the jungle, and that must be hunted with dogs. "My Colonel," he said. He smiled as only the truly shy can smile. It was not the easy grin of the confident, nor the quick slashing smile of the extremely durable and the wicked. It had no relation with the poised, intently used smile of the courtesan or the politician. It was the strange, rare smile which rises from the deep, dark pit, deeper than a well, deep as a deep mine, that is within them."