” He leaned back for his soup. Let him have his honeymoon. "Those tears will do you good. ” He stood up with his legs parted in an inverted “V”, puffing up, trying to make himself look bigger. Many a black veil hid a high-born dame, and the religious habit was no protection. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. She turned the television off. ’ ‘Don’t you believe it. " "Take a glass of gin, Ma'am," cried Poll Maggot, holding up a bottle of spirit; "it used to be your favourite liquor, I've heard.
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