cloathin

Updated: August 7, 2024

This precious epistle, which was most exceedingly ill writ in a large coarse hand, ran thus: "My Ladi, My consence druvs me to it, much again my will. I've tried hard, my ladi, not to speek, first acorse of miss B. as i heve knowed good and peur and also for the sakes of your evil usband that wulf in scheeps cloathin.

Henry Rider Haggard - Beatrice