THE SUREST PLEASURE of the Autumn is the Day when I may at last be Justified in wearing my Good Wool Stockings and Furs; and strut about the House to my Niece’s Dismay, in the Attitude of a Cossack Soldier.
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THE SUREST PLEASURE of the Autumn is the Day when I may at last be Justified in wearing my Good Wool Stockings and Furs; and strut about the House to my Niece’s Dismay, in the Attitude of a Cossack Soldier.
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