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“No, I am content, just do your duty,” Sarah said nobly. “She lost her maidenhead to a chair leg John, how undignified!” his mother declaimed inelegantly. “Yes, even a whore should know her place,” Lady Caisterdale insisted, “You eat with John or the servants, each morning you help me dress and each evening undress and are available to serve Charles or John as required, is that acceptable?”
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“Well you can’t,” Lady Caisterdale reminded him, “The reverend has disowned her and she is not twenty one yet.”
“Then I shall marry her at common law!” John insisted. The meal passed and with the dusk came the clattering of hooves and Sarah was delivered by the undertakers cart as was the custom.