I therefore took the liberty in one of my letters to Paoli, to beg he would let me know it.
He scorned retaliation although the dying groans at the Paoli massacre were still ringing in his ears.
For my violon, although it is an old one and for my own use, I was obliged to pay a duty of seven Paoli.
When the latter was driven into exile for his utterances, and before his flight to England, Paoli offered him a refuge.
A crash followed as the door yielded, and the famous Paoli gang was in the hands of the law.
