she,
"and I'll meet you,"--and she went another way, and met me at the top.
"I did that in case X... i came out," said she, "let us go and have
dinner together." "I have not enough money," said I. "Never mind, I
have." We went to the Cafe de P..v...e, and dined; I fucked her again
and again on a sofa. She was a charming woman. As we sat on a little
sofa dallying after dinner, she said she had not had it for a month,
her friend had gone to Germany, where they were going to live, to make
arrangements, he would return in a few days; then he, she, and the
children were going to Germany with him. "I liked you," said she, "but
when I saw what you did before us this afternoon, I could scarcely stop
myself, I wanted it so badly,--I dare say I'm in the family way,--oh!
don't look,--it's full,--it's dirty,--you shan't." The next instant I
was up her again; afterwards she washed, and I saw her cunt. I paid
for the dinner partly, she the rest,--I had not a sixpence left. "I'm
sorry," I said to her, "that I have no more money." "I did not come here
for money," said she. "Let me leave you half a dozen pair of gloves at
No. 11." "No, I've lots of gloves." "Then give me a kiss." She stood
putting her tongue in my mouth for a minute, then giving me a hearty
kiss off she went. I never saw her, nor had her again. Hannah told me
she was in Germany, and very happy there.

CHAPTER XV.

Louisa Fisher.--Chaffing.--Her form and fucking.--A supper
in bed.--A lascivious night.--Meetings afterwards.--Hannah's
legs.--Intruders in the bed-room.--Louisa's voluptuousness.--
Enceinte.--Her husband.--Her gentleman friend.--About
herself.--Illness.--Mrs. A... y.

I began to meet a Mrs. Fisher at the house very frequently; why she was
more frequently there I did not know, and knew it was but of little use
asking questions why.

I rather liked this lady. She came usually at one o'clock, and had
dinner with Hannah. At three o'clock she went upstairs, was there about
two hours, then came down and went away. At times she waited, had tea,
and sometimes early supper; this was when she was expecting some one
who did not come. I was told confidentially by Hannah it was a rich
middle-aged clergyman. The ladies name was Mrs. Louisa Fisher,--her
christian name I have written truly, the surname is not. I do this lest
she be alive still, and should read somehow this result of my doings
with her at J...s Street; she can't mistake if