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. She had never seen her sitting on tables nor heard her discussing theology, and had failed to observe that the graceful figure was a natural one and not due to ably chosen stays. Once she reached the bamboo curtain, clutched at it and tore it down as his arms went around her waist. “Annabel, I begin to see why you are here. White, my landlady, believes his story. “You seem to forget that my sister is—married. Every eye seemed focussed upon her; and yet she had known the sensation to be the conceit of her imagination. " "So have we all.
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