Brideshead Revisited | 4 of 75 | Back 2 3 4 5 6 Next |  |  |  | |  |  |  | trust that you will forgive my friend. The wines were too various. It was neither the quality nor the quantity that was at fault - it was the mixture. Grasp that and you have the very root of the matter. To understand all is to forgive all. |
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