The Goodliffe Family of Nottingham
The Story of My Life - The original, handwritten version of the Memoirs of Arnold
Goodliffe
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master”. Of course it shocked my sense of propriety, as a mode of
treatment of such an amiable smiling woman. I lived soon to see the
other side of the picture. One little specimen out of many as an
illustration:- Not long after the honey moon had set, a dress maker came
to make up some apparel for her, we were sitting down to an early
breakfast, the old lady was in her tantrums. Her young husband
courteously helped the choicest morsel to the damsel, who I believe was
her cousin. The jealous old vixen in a rage flung a hot cup of coffee at
him because he helped the young dress-maker first. The devil in him was
aroused. She had to cut and run and after receiving eve offerings in her
posterior parts. She had to lock herself up |
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