The arrangement had been made by the town matchmaker, a frightening old oak of a man. As the wedding neared, she bought some finer things: a veal roast for supper, a single pearl for the dowry. ‘You do not say, “I am a gentleman born. Jonathan, though a very powerful man, was like an infant in his gripe. "I didn't carry you off from old Wood to kill you, but to wed you. And I passed myself off as Meysey Hill, and since—then—I haven’t had a minute’s peace. He tried not to think—of Ruth with her mother's locket, of her misguided father, taking his lonely way to sea. Let me recommend a glass of wine.
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