“Ain’t they larking!” said she as a girl gave a half giggle, half cry in the dark. gracious God, what am I about again,” ran off, and never stopped until she had rang our house-bell. tube8 I was now in for the good. I could only say I was sorry. I was so demure and quiet in talk about women always, and had kept myself so circumspectly, that my mother never had the least suspicion of me, — but in all matters of love and intrigue, mother always seemed to me as innocent as the babe unborn. Apart from other things I also found a hump of books, diaries, and notes in the treasure which contained classic, Age-old, Erotic books, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my Ancestors.
