She replied that I was not; she would leave me with the girl when I liked; if the girl spoke to her she would advise her to let me, but would have nothing to do with influencing her beyond that; and when the event came off, she meant to be out, so that Louise’s friends could not say anything. CHAPTER XVI.—Married, and miserable.—Virtuous
intentions.—Consequences.—Mary Davis—A virtuous child.—Low-class
fucksters.—A concupiscent landlady.—Reflexions on my career.—the
sizes of pricks.—My misconception. CHAPTER XVIII.—Costermonger’s children.—A small girl, mother, and
mangle.—A French letter fetched.—Young Callow’s exploits.—The
customers’ linen.—A hard-fleshed bum.—Invitation to anus.—A strange
letch.—One big with child.—Fucked for a sovereign, and pleasure.—A
Creole.—My misery.—Reflexions. I saw that I had paid her only for bringing a girl, and must take my chance of getting into her; all she would do was to keep the coast clear. “Madame, madame”, said the girl, “come, here, here is fun.” I heard Punch squeaking in the streets; she was delighted; her mistress went to the window giving me a knowing look, and looking out of the window with the girl, put her hands over the