repose.

The next morning I increased my acquaintance with the young wench Molly,
chaffed the nursemaid, and besought her to let me sleep with her. Again
went to the hay-field, but hay-making was finished, the weather dull,
and further hay-making postponed till finer weather.

Keeping a sharp eye on page Robert, I soon saw he was spooning
nursemaid; detected him kissing her, and putting his hand on her belly
outside her clothes. She seeing me, gave him a violent slap on the head;
when I chaffed her, turned up her nose again and said, "A boy like that
indeed; I beg you won't talk like that to me sir."

She slept in a room which was properly entered from the servant's
corridor, which connected with the best part of the house through
folding doors. But a door had been made in the room from best part of
the house, so that my aunt, who had had a large family could more easily
see how the children when there, were being looked after. This door was
just by a lobby which led to the W.C; any one going there might seem to
be either going towards the W.C, or towards the servants' staircase, the
nursemaid's room therefore could be entered from either door, and on two
sides.

By the door on the servants' side was a house-maid's W.C and the
servants' staircase which led also to the attics, where some slept, and
to a lobby with rooms mostly used for lumber, and where the page had
been put to sleep, away from females, or anyone else. The butler
slept in a little room adjoining the pantry and plate-room, on the
ground-floor.

Several days passed, I did not get a gay woman, but hunted incessantly
in hopes of getting Pender, or Whiteteeth, or the nursemaid. Young Molly
I did not much think of; she seemed too young, so chaste, so looked
after, that I had no expectation, but do not recollect what my views
about her exactly were. Then I did not care about young ones. A
full-grown woman, large-arsed, with a full-sized and fully-haired cunt
was my greatest delight; above all I liked room inside it for my cock to
swell out, a tight cunt had no delights to me.

After a few days my luck came as it mostly has. I went again with my
aunt to the dairy. Whilst she was talking to Pender a notion occurred to
me. I did not go into breakfast, but waited in the turning leading out
of the shrubbery between the Hall and farmyard; and hiding, saw Pender
take up the milk; a few minutes later heard her returning, and stepped
out. I had made up my mind to