y, "Well, I wish he would ask me." "So I do, but she
shall come first, you afterwards." The girl asked, "How will you tell?"
"My dear I shall lay you on the bed, throw up your clothes, look at
your belly, and feel your cunt." "I shan't then." "Then you won't get
a sovereign," and I put it bye. "I'll go with you," said Nelly, but
I would not accept her offer. There was a pause, the sister sat
reflecting, her gaiety was gone.

Soon afterwards I renewed the request. "Let him," said Nelly, "he won't
talk, he don't know people in the village." The girl shook her head
sullenly, Nelly looked at me nodded her head, and put her tongue out.
I did not know what it meant, at last guessed. "Is she?" I asked. Nelly
kept on nodding. "Well Nelly says you are in the family way." The girl
began to cry. "What's the good of crying?" said Nelly, "you can't hide
it long." The girl kept silently crying. I persuaded, Nelly persuaded,
and at last she came into the bed-room. I could feel the poor little
girl's hard belly, lifting her clothes I opened her thighs and looked;
then she resisted, but a little only. I frigged her, kissed her a
little, coaxed her, and then fucked her. She spent freely. It's my luck
to get sisters.

"Tell me Sophy all about it,--how long since you were got in the family
way?--your sister will wait."

She counted on her fingers and said, "Four months and about a week."
"Are you sure?" "Yes." "How can you tell?" "I have never been done but
on one day." "Nonsense." "It's true." "Do you mean that once putting it
up you got you in the family way?" "I didn't mean that," said she, "he
were only once with me, but he did it all night, and nearly all the next
day." "A dozen times?" "Don't know, I was so ill, so sleepy." "Who is
the father?" She shook her head. "I can't say,--dare not,--it would
be worse for me if I did." "What are you going to do?" "Go to the
work-house if they won't keep me," said the poor girl crying again. She
was rather watery headed.

It was an exciting termination to the day. After frigging her till she
was in the seventh heaven, I fucked her again. It was the same bed I had
fucked Pender on.

"You've been an hour," said Nelly when we went in, "what have you been
doing?" "Nothing but examining." The girl stuck to that also. "Oh!
gammon," said Nelly.

"You come now," said I. She would not, was sulky, and another hour went
away. It was getting late, I pulled Nelly into an open-legged posture
over mine