The whole is a ruin, yet intact, if I may be pardoned the paradox.
In the circumstances we could not look to be pardoned, even on the score of youth.
Well, that I could have pardoned, if she had not been so base as to go over to Mrs. Luttridge.
But my deceased husband offended the high heavens and he has not yet been pardoned.
In vain he searched again through the catalogue ...