The man who alighted from the Congressional Limited and whom Manuela rushed to kiss was slender and undersized, with a swarthy, weather-beaten face, curly gray hair and a white moustache, twisted and re-twisted to the limit.
"The Mermaid of Druid Lake and Other Stories"
Charles Weathers Bump
"Not yet," he sputtered through the brown foam on his moustache, "but that is immaterial, for I know the secret."
"I Walked in Arden"
Jack Crawford
He was a typical clear-cut business man, with a rigid moustache, a keen eye, and a hearty hand-clasp.
"I Walked in Arden"
Jack Crawford