Not a very chipper week on Poldark, so most of this week’s abs were glum, broody abs.
Mostly there was Ross cogitating in bed.
And then some sad shirt-burning. Can somebody arrange a giant bonfire of all Ross Poldark’s shirts? Thanks!
However, there was some stylish baby-wearing in the Cornish countryside.
And one million points for the scene where Francis asks the women of the Poldark family whether they could run things any better, and they make these faces. Amen, ladies.
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