His attraction for her was now written plainly on his freckled face, revealed by the many drinks he had imbibed. Prudence reminded him that he was a county magistrate, and parliamentary candidate for a somewhat difficult borough, where his principal supporters were dissenters of strict principles who took a zealous interest in his moral character. For was not Gerald a gentleman? An Englishman, whose services any female—excluding her own self so idiote— would be very happy to have. Remember that I’ve seen Brewis Charvill, and I’m well aware of your identity. You would be alarmed of how sulphurous it is, how sickeningly sweet.
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