Tucked under the writing-table a pair of yellow and gold Turkish slippers of a highly meretricious quality caught her eye. Almost light-heartedly. Heaven alone knows why. He had a handsome, jolly-looking face; stood six feet two in his stockings; and measured more than a cloth-yard shaft across the shoulders—athletic proportions derived from his father the dragoon. For all her begging she had been given the choice to go into the nunnery and “learn how to read scrolls with the rest of God’s Spinsters” by her father, but had quickly lost interest when presented with the idea of bearing babies. “You little wretch!” she exclaimed weakly.
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