The History of Mr Polly


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And so on for the hour.  
The general effect upon Mr. Polly at the time was at once confusing  
and exhilarating; but it led him to eat copiously and carelessly, and  
long before the end, when after an hour and a quarter a movement took  
the party, and it pushed away its cheese plates and rose sighing and  
stretching from the remains of the repast, little streaks and bands of  
dyspeptic irritation and melancholy were darkening the serenity of his  
mind.  
He stood between the mantel shelf and the window--the blinds were up  
now--and the Larkins sisters clustered about him. He battled with the  
oncoming depression and forced himself to be extremely facetious about  
two noticeable rings on Annie's hand. "They ain't real," said Annie  
coquettishly. "Got 'em out of a prize packet."  
"
Prize packet in trousers, I expect," said Mr. Polly, and awakened  
inextinguishable laughter.  
"
Oh! the things you say!" said Minnie, slapping his shoulder.  
Suddenly something he had quite extraordinarily forgotten came into  
his head.  
"Bless my heart!" he cried, suddenly serious.  
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