Have you no heart? Next thing you're going to tell me is that this man has to languish in the absolute destitude of plucking the grapes from the vine himself! For shame, London.

Have you no heart? Next thing you're going to tell me is that this man has to languish in the absolute destitude of pluckimg the grapes from the vine himself! For shame, London.

Have you no heart? Next thing you're going to tell me is that this man has to languish in the absolute destitude of not having grapes fed to him off the vine! For shame, London.