getting rid of the other, "Perhaps your
friend would like to call for you presently." "She is my sister," said
Nelly. Impulsively I cried, "Your sister?"--"why she is the girl who was
in the family way before she was fourteen."

"Oo--h!" said Nelly's sister, "what a lie,--what a shame to say such
things of a girl,--who said so?" I was disconcerted. "I heard it, but
can't recollect who." Nelly never spoke, but sat looking at me with her
tongue out on one side, and a funny expression in her eye. "I'll go,"
said her sister. "Don't go," said Nelly, "the gent's asked us in, and
will be offended,--won't you sir?" "Yes," I replied.

The liquor came, I dosed them with it, and a letch for the sister came
over me. "She in family way, that young thing,--is it so?--how I should
like to see her belly." My conversation got warm, then baudy, the girls
got warm, and laughed at my smut. From kissing one, I got to kiss the
other, then to pinch, poke and feel their legs, I spoke about women
being in the family way, made light of it, wished I was so myself, and
so on, and they let out as the liquor worked, and I questioned.

The younger was a little over fourteen years old, Nelly only eleven
months older. Said I, "A girl can't be in the family way before she
is fourteen." "Oh! yes she can," said Nelly. "How do you know?" She
laughed. I plied the liquor, got the young one on to my knee, and my
hand up her clothes. A yell, a threat to go, "nonsense," from Nelly.
Then I shoved my hand up Nelly's petticoats,--which she permitted
quietly. Then I had a strange whim.

"Stand close together with your backs to me, and put your hands behind
you, and I will give you something before you go; then each shall ask
the other to guess what I have put in her hand." They did, and expected
money. I pulled out my prick and balls, one girl's hand I guided under
my balls, the other's round my prick. They touched at the same time
and knew what it was, and turning round, "It's his thing," said the
youngest.

"You knew it was a man's prick," said I. "you have felt one, and one has
been into you,--let's feel your cunt, do,--you are in the family way, I
know you are."

Then I sat between them, talking outrageous baudi-ness with my prick
out. "Come into the other room," said I, "and let me see if you are in
the family way, and I will give you this (producing a sovereign); if
you are, or are not, you shall have it." She refused, but eyed the
sovereign. Said Nell