Identify the аuthоr оf the quоte: He wаs thirty-five, аnd good to look at. the Irish mobility of his face was sobered by a deep wrinkle between his eyes. As the rang his brother-in-law's bell in the Rue Palatine, the wrinkle deepened till it pulled down his brows; he felt a cramping sensation in his belly. From behind the maid who opened the door darted a lovely little girl of nine, who shrieked "Daddy!" and flew up, struggling like a fish, into his arms.