No; he's fairly in love.

He thought he never could be again, but he's in for it once more.

He was to have been married before, some two or three years ago; but he lost his bride by losing his fortune.

He got into a bad way among us in London: he had an unfortunate taste for gambling; and surely the fellow was born under an unlucky star, for he always lost thrice where he gained once.

That's a mode of self-torment I never was much addicted to.