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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. "In the first place, she had no knowledge of her birth; and, consequently, no false pride to get rid of. “Your teeth are chattering! I’ll make you some hot chocolate!” Cathy cried. He was an officer, and a person of very great sense, and altogether a desirable parti. “He’s a Fellow of the Royal Society, and he can’t be much over thirty,” said Miss Klegg. ‘For my part, I am in no hurry to end this exciting little adventure. Do you think we could manage that old clothesman between us, if we got out of this box?" "I'd manage him myself, if my arms were free," replied Thames, boldly. There would be no mercy in this man. "It is her child!" shrieked Rowland, in a voice heard above the howling of the tempest, "risen from this roaring abyss to torment me. Then a ride to London on horseback. Died short, I suppose, and the girls had to shift for themselves.
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