Show him no quarter, Poll. The cultivated indifference, which was part of the armour of his little world fell away from him. Given time and the right environment, and he would outgrow these defects. Then she passed from the room on the arm of General Lord Charvill, chatting animatedly to him. ‘She won’t. And, if ever I'm brought to the gallows, I shall lay my death at her door. For yonder went the loneliest man in all God's unhappy world. As the wedding neared, she bought some finer things: a veal roast for supper, a single pearl for the dowry.
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