nly, "Have you had
another woman since she left?" The question startled me. "No." "Oh!
I don't believe it,--if you haven't you're a nasty man." Then I
confessed, and told her what I had done. "Why don't you have Mrs.
Fisher?" said she. "I'm poor, and can't,--I'm not going to do what I did
with Sarah." "Lord she won't mind,--she'd like you I know,--but don't
say I said so,--she's got a lovely leg,--she's a fine woman,--nearly as
fine made as Sarah Mavis, and she is taller,--she never gets it done at
home." Hannah was unusually muddled with liquor that day, and let out;
her sister was not there to check her with, "Now then Hannah you'd
better shut up,"--and Hannah described Mrs. Fisher's hidden charms till
my cock stood.

I would pass hours sketching from recollection Sarah Mavis' limbs and
form, her bum and cunt being the most favorite subjects; then so randy
that I did not know what to do with myself, I would rush out into the
streets to prevent my frigging myself,--and erotic night-dreams were
frequent.

"Why don't you see Mrs. X.. i," said Hannah to me, "she likes you, and
would come up any day if I wrote to her (I had supped two or three times
with that lady),--I would not fret about Sarah, although she is a fine
woman,--you let her see you have another woman, and she will come round
if she comes back." But I did not for a time.

One afternoon however being in the parlour, Mrs. X.. i was there, a
splendid woman about twenty-six years old. Also there was a young woman
who had two children by a man with whom she was about to go abroad, and
she was a lovely woman. The two ladies had just had a two o'clock dinner
with Hannah, I had just come from my Club after luncheon, and sent for
champagne. All our talk got frisky,--all knew Sarah, my love. If I could
get any one to talk with me about her, I was delighted, and began at
it. Said the Mistress, "Well she is a splendid-formed woman
certainly,--splendid, but there are lots of others,--I've got a good
leg to my knee, so has Mrs. X.. i, and Mrs.------," (meaning the other
whose name I forget).

"Show us your leg," said one. "There," said Hannah pulling up her
clothes, "now show yours." They all showed their limbs, one after
another. "You might fancy you had Sarah's legs round your thighs, if you
had Mrs. X...i's there," said Hannah. I was nigh bursting for a fuck.
Mrs. X...i pulled her clothes up higher, and stood up to show the leg
better; the other ladies did the same