We've made a pretty penny by him—sixty guineas
this blessed day. To recreate the era, I deliberately tried to avoid creating a
thinly disguised bodice ripper where an
“empowered” woman mouthed off to prospective
suitors in jerkins and tights, in other words, a typical
romance novel. The winters were terrible in cold climates, and she
often had been driven to dig herself large underground
pits where she waited it out like a mole in the cold
months. "Here, wife—hostess—fetch me that bottle from the second shelf in the corner
cupboard. The
infant was rescued from a watery-grave by an honest mechanic, who has since
brought him up as his own son. "
"Not quite," rejoined the thief-taker, significantly. But then, because my papa had no money,
you understand, he sent me to a convent. ‘I should not dream of forcing my attentions on you.
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