Opjer laughed, and Nikolai felt a chill race up his spine. That was his laugh. “I’m not nearly so self-sacrificing. No, I will go to Novyi Zem. I have money. I have time. I’ll live a new life there. Maybe I’ll have myself tailored and really start fresh.” “A shame,” said Nikolai. “We’re extremely handsome.” Opjer grinned. “Think of all the poor souls who will never look on this face.”
