You mustn't go dressing up Tom, Dick, and Harry in Henry Esmond's ruffles. Blueskin goes with me. If only for the sake of her argument with her home, she wanted success. Superstition is the Chinese Reaper. 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. Crossing them, he ascended an eminence, which, from its singular shape, seems to have been the site of a Roman encampment, and which commands a magnificent prospect. I naturally want to do it up in proper style. Thank him, not me, man.
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