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     MY SECRET LIFE
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@@ -214,7 +214,7 @@ When I began it, I had scarcely read a baudy book, none of which
 excepting "Fanny Hill" appeared to me to be truthful, that did, and
 it does so still; the others telling of recherche eroticisms, or
 of inordinate copulative powers, of the strange twists, tricks, and
-fancies, of matured voluptuousness, and philosophical lewedness, seemed
+fancies, of matured voluptuousness, and philosophical lewdness, seemed
 to my comparative ignorance, as baudy imaginings, or lying inventions,
 not worthy of belief; although I now know by experience, that they may
 be true enough, however eccentric, and improbable, they may appear to
@@ -415,7 +415,7 @@ probable.
 <p>
 She was I suppose my nursemaid. I recollect that she sometimes held my
 little prick when I piddled, was it needful to do so? I don't know. She
-attempted to pull my propuce back, when, and how often I know not. But I
+attempted to pull my prepuce back, when, and how often I know not. But I
 am clear at seeing the prick tip show, of feeling pain, of yelling out,
 of her soothing me, and of this occurring more than once. She comes to
 my memory as a shortish, fattish young female and that she often felt my
@@ -451,7 +451,7 @@ prepuce, and my crying out, and her quieting me.
 Then of her being on her back, of my striding across or between her
 legs, and her heaving me up and down, and my riding cock-horse and that
 it was not the first time I had done so; then I fell flat on her, she
-heaved me up and down and squeezed me till I cried. I scrambled of! of
+heaved me up and down and squeezed me till I cried. I scrambled off of
 her, and in doing so, my hand, or foot went through a drum, I had been
 drumming on, at which I cried.
 </p>
@@ -900,7 +900,7 @@ the nursemaid; and off I went, after being impudent to her.
 I told Fred and he tried the same dodge, but don't recollect whether
 he succeeded or not. His sisters were somewhat older, and we began to
 scheme how to see their cunts, when I was on a visit to his mother's
-(my aunt,) which was to come off in the holidays. The look of the little
+(my aunt) which was to come off in the holidays. The look of the little
 child's cunt, as I described it, convinced him that the picture was
 correct, and that a cunt was a long slit, and not a round hole. That
 cast doubt on males putting their pricks into them, and we clung somehow
@@ -1266,7 +1266,7 @@ eyes.
 </p>
 <p>
 Though now at a public school, I was shy, and reserved, but greedily
-listened to all the lewed talk, of which I did not believe a great deal.
+listened to all the lewd talk, of which I did not believe a great deal.
 I became one of a group of boys of the same tastes as myself. One day
 some of them coaxed me into a privy, and there, in spite of me, pulled
 out my cock, threw me down, held me, and each one spat upon it, and
@@ -1595,7 +1595,7 @@ I fell in love with this woman, an undefined want took possession of me,
 I was always kissing her, and she returned it without hesitation. "Hush!
 your mamma's coming"; then she would work, or do something with the
 children if there, as demurely as possible. I declare positively as I
-write this, that I believe I gave that woman a lewed pleasure in kissing
+write this, that I believe I gave that woman a lewd pleasure in kissing
 me, her kisses were so much like those I have had from women, I have
 fucked in after years, so long, and soft, and squeezing.
 </p>
@@ -1907,7 +1907,7 @@ I went into the adjoining room, where my books were and a lamp, she went
 to the street-door. My aunt and cousin came in, and went up to their
 bed-rooms, I sat smelling my fingers; the full smell of cunt that I
 had for the first time. I smelt and smelt almost out of my senses, sat
-pouring over a book, seeming to read, but with my fingers to my nose and
+poring over a book, seeming to read, but with my fingers to my nose and
 thinking of cunt, its wonderful size and smell. Aunt came down. "Have
 you got a cold, Wattie?" "No, aunt." "Your eyes look quite inflamed,
 child." Soon after again, she said: "You have a cold." "No, aunt." "Why
@@ -1992,7 +1992,7 @@ and locking the door, frigged myself until I could do it no more from
 exhaustion.
 </p>
 <p>
-I wanted a confident and told two schoolfellows who were brothers, I
+I wanted a confidant and told two schoolfellows who were brothers, I
 could not keep it to myself, and was indeed proud though ashamed to
 speak of the pleasure. They both had bigger pricks than mine, and never
 had jeered at me because I could not retract my prepuce easily. Soon
@@ -2308,7 +2308,7 @@ box, I went into the parlor ashamed of having as I thought, been seen
 looking.
 </p>
 <p>
-I could thing of nothing else, and when she brought in tea, could not
+I could think of nothing else, and when she brought in tea, could not
 take my eyes off her, it was the same at supper (we lead a simple life,
 dining early and having supper). In the evening my mother remarked,
 "that girl will do," I recollect feeling glad at heart.
@@ -2412,7 +2412,7 @@ repeat what I had said and done, was forgiven, we kissed, and the same
 day I broke my promise; this went on day after day, making promises and
 breaking them, talking smuttily as well as I knew how, getting a slap on
 my head, but no further, my chances were few. My friend, whom I made a
-half confident of, was always taunting me with my want of success, and
+half confidant of, was always taunting me with my want of success, and
 boasting of what he would have done, had he had my opportunities.
 </p>
 <p>
@@ -2922,7 +2922,7 @@ modest struggles, and objections to prevent, and I had forced open her
 reluctant thighs, did I gloat on her cunt; wondering at its hairy outer
 covering and lips, its red inner flaps, at the hole so closed up, and
 so much lower down and hidden, then I thought it to be; soon at its look
-and feel, impatience got the better of me; hurredly I covered it with
+and feel, impatience got the better of me; hurriedly I covered it with
 my body and shed my sperm in it. Then with what curiosity I paddled my
 fingers in it afterwards, again to stiffen, thrust, wriggle, and spend.
 All this I recollect as if it occurred but yesterday, I shall recollect
@@ -3021,7 +3021,7 @@ cunt; not having had the opportunity to wash, or piddle it out.
 When she had another holiday, we went to the baudy house, and stayed so
 long in it, that we had a scare; just asleep, we heard a knocking at the
 door. My first idea was that my mother had found me out, and although I
-ruled her in one way, I way in great subjection to her, from not having
+ruled her in one way, I was in great subjection to her, from not having
 any money. She thought her father was after her. What a relief it was
 to hear a voice say: "Shall you be long sir, we want the room." I was
 having too much accommodation for my money. That night we walked home,
@@ -3135,7 +3135,7 @@ them or herself, she used to have letters, and then often cried, she has
 none now; the other night she took me in her arms, gave me a squeeze
 and said, 'Oh! if you were a nice young man now', then laughed and
 said, 'perhaps we would put our things together and make babies.' I was
-frightened to say anything, for fear she would find out I knew to much;
+frightened to say anything, for fear she would find out I knew too much;
 I think she has been crossed in love."
 </p>
 <p>
@@ -3197,7 +3197,7 @@ conversation; we were an innocent, reckless, randy couple.
 We had satisfied our lusts in simple variety, but I, never put my
 tongue in her mouth, nor do I know that I had heard of that form of
 lovemaking&mdash;but more of that hereafter. I did her on her belly, and
-some-thing incited me to do it to her dog fashion, but it was never
+something incited me to do it to her dog fashion, but it was never
 repeated; we examined as said each others appendages, but once
 satisfied, having seen mine get from flaccid to stiff, the piddle
 issue, the spunk squirt, she never wanted to see it again, and could
@@ -3500,12 +3500,12 @@ you were such a liar, such a young monkey; get out of the kitchen." She
 arose, drew some water, took it in one hand, some clean clothes in the
 other, and went upstairs, taking no further notice of me. I followed her
 a few steps up, then pushed my hands up her clothes on to her thighs,
-just beneath her backslide; round she swung facing me, and sat down on
+just beneath her backside; round she swung facing me, and sat down on
 the stairs; in swinging round my hand came just into contact with the
 hair of her cunt; then with a push she sent me downstairs tumbling. As I
 got up she said quite quietly, "It's your fault if you are hurt; if you
 follow me, I will push you down again," "I am stronger than you." I
-sung out,. "I don't care, so long as I can feel you." "If I was not
+sung out, "I don't care, so long as I can feel you." "If I was not
 so comfortable here in many ways, I would leave to-morrow," said she,
 continuing to go upstairs, and thinking she had settled me; but I
 followed, tried again, and she threw the whole jug of water over me.
@@ -3571,7 +3571,7 @@ fell back, and she fell clean over me. As I fell, my head struck the pot
 and overturned it, I felt the warm piddle round my neck and head, and
 at the same instant a heavy sort of blow on my nose, and hair on my
 lips&mdash;it was her naked belly and motte which struck me as she fell on
-me. We rolled over, and struggled for a second, I saw white thighs a
+me. We rolled over, and struggled for a second, I saw white thighs, a
 huge bum, and then we were both up. She opened the window and shouted
 out, "Eliza, Eliza, I want you."
 </p>
@@ -3632,7 +3632,7 @@ way. She rose up saying, "I must begin to shut up; what is Eliza staying
 out so late in the garden with that child for?" That instant I thrust
 my hand up her clothes, got it on to the motte, and clutched the hair
 between my fingers; it was easy enough, for it was about the longest and
-thickest motte thatch I have yet felt Down she sat, and tried to push
+thickest motte thatch I have yet felt. Down she sat, and tried to push
 me away, but I had firm hold of the hair, and as I did on a similar
 occasion with Charlotte, pulled and hurt her; she ceased to push me
 off, and there I stopped, my prick throbbing, and every fibre in me,
@@ -3702,7 +3702,7 @@ I ask her again? What an age she seemed putting Tommy to bed, at last I
 heard her say, "Go to sleep, mamma will be home soon," and she went up
 to her bed-room. She is going thought I to sit there till Eliza knocks,
 and did not dare go up, but stood listening in the hall, feeling my
-prick and longing;, at last I heard her coming down with slow, measured
+prick and longing; at last I heard her coming down with slow, measured
 steps. In the hall, I flung my arms around her, kissing and begging her
 to forgive me. "I could not help it," said I in a whisper, "you do not
 know how I longed for you." "Let me go downstairs," said she.
@@ -4149,7 +4149,7 @@ the foot-bath and go to bed. Gradually I got my hand on her thighs, how
 could she help it?&mdash;a woman who had been fucked by me a lot of times.
 But she was firm in refusing me. I lifted my night-shirt, my prick stood
 up, the shirt hanging at the back of it like clothes on the hook of a
-prop,. Finding that useless, I threatened to frig myself and began the
+prop. Finding that useless, I threatened to frig myself and began the
 operation. She said I ought to be ashamed of myself, that she would
 leave if I did not desist, and turned to go, when I pulled her on to the
 bed. Soon my fingers were on her slit, her fingers on my prick. "I dare
@@ -4391,7 +4391,7 @@ her face as red as fire, and left me to finish by my own exertions.
 I felt the same squeeze of the cunt as I withdrew, one of those
 delicious contraction which women of strong muscular power in their
 privates can give; not all can do it. Those who cannot never can
-understand it. Those who can, will make a finger sensible of it's grip,
+understand it. Those who can, will make a finger sensible of its grip,
 if put up their cunts.
 </p>
 <p>
@@ -4403,7 +4403,7 @@ of luck occurred to me.
 </p>
 <p>
 We were in the bed-room one hot day; to make it cooler I took off
-trowsers and drawers, laid them on a chair, carefully rolled my shirt up
+trousers and drawers, laid them on a chair, carefully rolled my shirt up
 round my waist, so as to prevent spunk falling upon it, and thus
 naked from my boots to waist, laid myself on the top of my rollicking,
 belly-heaving, rump-wriggling country lass.
@@ -4425,7 +4425,7 @@ looking at me?" said Sarah. "It's my room as well as yourn," said
 Martha, for that was her name; and nothing further was said then. But
 Martha's eyes fixed on me as I sat naked up to my waist with my prick
 wet, rigid, red, throbbing, and all but involuntarily jerking out its
-sperm. I was in that state of lust, that I could have fucking anything
+sperm. I was in that state of lust, that I could have fucked anything
 in the shape of a cunt, and scarcely knew in the confusion of the
 moment, where I was, and what it was all about. Sarah saw my state, and
 began pulling down my shirt. "Go out of the room," said she to her
@@ -4538,7 +4538,7 @@ did with those; the weather was hot, the liquor nice, the girls drank
 freely. In a short time they were both frisky, it got slightly into my
 head; then the girls began quarrelling again, and let out all about each
 other, the elder's object being to upset the younger one's virtue and
-make her lewed. I began to get awfully randy, and told Sarah I had felt
+make her lewd. I began to get awfully randy, and told Sarah I had felt
 her sister's cunt whilst she had been out. She laughed and said, "All
 right, she will have it well felt some day, she's a fool if she don't."
 We joked about my disappointment in the morning, I asked Sarah to give
@@ -4620,7 +4620,7 @@ red streak, my spunk was slowly oozing out streaked with blood, a little
 was on her chemise; but I looked in vain for the sanguinary effusion
 which I saw on Charlotte's chemise, and on my shirt, when I first had
 her; and from later experience, think that young girls do not bleed as
-much as full grown women, when they loose their virginity.
+much as full grown women, when they lose their virginity.
 </p>
 <p>
 Her cunt as I found from ample inspection afterwards, was lipped like
@@ -4722,7 +4722,7 @@ invitation for boys to each other.
 <p>
 I saw her nearly every day for a week, and her modesty was soon broken.
 Sleeping in the same room with her father, accustomed to being in
-the fields or at a mill, such girls soon loose it; but she seemed
+the fields or at a mill, such girls soon lose it; but she seemed
 indifferent to my embraces, and all the enjoyment was on my side. "I've
 not much pleasure in that," said she, "but more when you put your tongue
 there." I could not believe that was so in a young and healthy lass, but
@@ -4779,7 +4779,7 @@ the Town-Hall, by white-washed little cottages, at which girls were
 sitting or standing at the doors making a sort of lace. "Do you see a
 girl you like?" said he. "Why, they are lace-makers." "Yes, but some
 of them fuck for all that; there is the one I had with the last
-half-a-crown you lent me." Two girls were standing,-together; they
+half-a-crown you lent me." Two girls were standing together; they
 nodded. "Let's try them," said Fred. We went into the cottage; it was a
 new experience to me. He took one girl, leaving me the other, I felt
 so nervous; she laughed as Fred (who had never in his life a spark of
@@ -4858,12 +4858,12 @@ scouted the idea, as beastly and abominable, though I had done it. How
 I came to lick Martha's cunt even then astonished me, I thought that it
 was the small size, the slight hair, and youthfulness of the article;
 but I used to lick it very daintily, wiping my mouth, spitting
-frequently, and never venturing beyond the clotoris. It occurred to me
+frequently, and never venturing beyond the clitoris. It occurred to me
 one day instead of kneeling, to lay down and lick; so I laid on the
 bed, my head between her thighs, my cock not far from her mouth, and
 indulging her in the luxury; for it was much the idea of pleasing her
 that made me do it. She played with my cock and wriggled as my tongue
-played over her clotoris, then grasped my prick hard, which gave me a
+played over her clitoris, then grasped my prick hard, which gave me a
 premonitory throb of pleasure. "Do to me what I am doing to you," said
 I, "put it in your mouth," scarcely knowing what I said and without any
 ulterior intention. She with her pleasure getting intense, impelled by
@@ -5369,13 +5369,13 @@ frig, or even for a fuck at times. The pissing often took place over a
 grating, we could hear, and feel, but not see.
 </p>
 <p>
-Then we got a common dark lantern, had the top shade taken of, and a
+Then we got a common dark lantern, had the top shade taken off, and a
 funnel, or short chimney put with a slide, so that when we pushed the
 slide off, the light shot up through the chimney, and throw a strong
 light on a circle about one foot across. With this we went down waiting
 till we heard some one above, then opened the light and saw what was to
 be seen. Sometimes we waited for hours without seeing anything, but it
-is astonishing what cute-loving, baudy young men will go through for the
+is astonishing what cunt-loving, baudy young men will go through for the
 sake of seeing a woman's privates. At other times we saw a good deal. If
 it were a light night, we saw nothing. No one knew we went down at those
 hours, the workmen had gone, and the private staircase from the dwelling
@@ -5384,7 +5384,7 @@ anywhere on the premises.
 </p>
 <p>
 When we heard feet, or a rustle of petticoats over the grating, taking
-up the light we sometimes saw a white hum, a split gaping like a dog
+up the light we sometimes saw a white bum, a split gaping like a dog
 with its throat cut, and a stream of water splashing from it. We never
 used to move, but sooner than not see it all and as well as possible,
 let the stream come over us. Sometimes two women came together;
@@ -5503,7 +5503,7 @@ of my cap which I had worn; the cap was on the table. I took it up and
 found a large spot of sperm which had come from the happy couple, it
 must have followed the withdrawal of the prick; and had my head been a
 little more turned up, it must have tumbled on my face. I did not mind
-wiping up my own sperm, but doing so to their's seemed beastly. Yet what
+wiping up my own sperm, but doing so to theirs seemed beastly. Yet what
 was the difference?
 </p>
 <p>
@@ -5524,7 +5524,7 @@ and I suppose the regulars did not like that, yet they often used the
 gratings for pissing down.
 </p>
 <p>
-These sights did no occur all at once, I went home, stopped, returned,
+These sights did not occur all at once, I went home, stopped, returned,
 and so on; in the meanwhile not having women, I then frigged, left off,
 then took to it again, and so time went on. Fewer women came at last up
 the street, we imagined that with all our care, they had found out that
@@ -5644,7 +5644,7 @@ went.
 I can scarcely tell what followed exactly or how it came about, for even
 now to me it seems astonishing. I was but between eighteen and nineteen,
 and had not had the remotest idea of getting Mrs. Smith, though I longed
-for her lewedly when my cock stood. I was timid with women until I knew
+for her lewdly when my cock stood. I was timid with women until I knew
 them well, I could never begin with our own servants until they had
 been in the house a few days; yet directly I heard this conversation, a
 chance seemed in my way, and without meaning it I followed it up.
@@ -5660,13 +5660,13 @@ sympathizers, who dropped off gradually, until she was left with one,
 with whom she went into a public-house. In a few minutes they came out
 and parted. On she went alone, and went into another public-house, and
 then wiping her eyes as she came out, went her way alone; I after her,
-lewed and thinking to myself, "she has not had it for six months," and
+lewd and thinking to myself, "she has not had it for six months," and
 so on. She went into a public-house now by herself. I waited till she
-came out, and saw she had been taking to many drops of comfort.
+came out, and saw she had been taking too many drops of comfort.
 </p>
 <p>
 Without any definite intention as far as I can remember, but simply for
-lewed gratification, I went up to, and addressed her. She recognized me
+lewd gratification, I went up to, and addressed her. She recognized me
 and stood stock still. She had a small bottle of what I found afterwards
 to be gin in her hand, which she put into her husband's dinner can. I
 told her I was sorry for her, having heard the row and all she had said.
@@ -5805,10 +5805,10 @@ the door cautiously with the chain up, and seeing me, shut it in my
 face. I was then about going to my own home, and feared I should not
 have her again, but found out that the husband spent his evenings at a
 tavern (I had a strange pleasure in looking at him after I had had his
-wife), that he was to be at some workman's carousal, watched him to the
-public-house, then ran to his cottage, gave a single loud knock at the
-door, which was this time opened unsuspiciously, and in I pushed before
-she could scarcely see who it was.
+wife), that he was to be at some workman's carousal, watched him go to
+the public-house, then ran to his cottage, gave a single loud knock at
+the door, which was this time opened unsuspiciously, and in I pushed
+before she could scarcely see who it was.
 </p>
 <p>
 I had difficulty in persuading her to let me, she was more timid than
@@ -6045,7 +6045,7 @@ me to do it to her. With a feeling of disgust I got on her, slipped my
 prick up and began, but it felt nowhere. I could not make out that it
 was up a cunt at all, so loose was it. If it had been in a wet bladder,
 it could not have felt looser, and it shrunk up again to nothing. "I
-can't do it," said I in a fright, for her manner was so lewed, and
+can't do it," said I in a fright, for her manner was so lewd, and
 became so ferocious, that it quite upset me. "What! a fine young man
 like you can't do it," said she. "No" (and as an apology), "I often
 can't do it." Again she got it stiff by sucking it. That quite disgusted
@@ -6196,7 +6196,7 @@ husband, it might cause much harm. "Oh! no," said she in a hurry again,
 you won't for my sake." All this time I was in a fog. "Who&mdash;who,&mdash;what
 do you mean?" said I. "Oh you know,&mdash;Mary, I mean Mary, she is my
 favorite sister, pray don't harm her." The whole affair was clear to me
-at once. "It that what you came about?" I asked disappointed. "Yes, I
+at once. "Is that what you came about?" I asked disappointed. "Yes, I
 have been coming for a fortnight, but could not make up my mind; her
 last letter made me determine at any risk to do so, and now dear,
 promise me not to hurt her, and I will go."
@@ -6319,7 +6319,7 @@ Resistance had ceased, for a moment in silent enjoyment I laid with my
 fingers in their warm lodging, then too impatient to get to the bed, or
 take the full luxury of my fortune, I arranged her on the sofa as well
 as its size permitted, with her petticoats up in a heap, and with my
-trowsers half unbuttoned, flung myself upon her, and entered the
+trousers half unbuttoned, flung myself upon her, and entered the
 smooth channel in which I first had spent my virginity. Frantic with
 excitement, the pleasure came on ere I was in full up her. She, excited
 and loving, clutched me tightly in her arms, whilst her cunt and belly
@@ -6436,7 +6436,7 @@ She washed, I dressed, swearing I would never wash my prick again till
 I saw her. "I have poked you darling, five times," said I in triumph.
 It was the first time I think I ever had done so, but am not sure,
 and proud enough I felt. We soon relapsed into sadness and tears, and
-telling our love to each other, parted at the coach-. stand.
+telling our love to each other, parted at the coach-stand.
 </p>
 <p>
 I was mad again for her; had now money, and twice went down to the place
@@ -6661,7 +6661,7 @@ Just when I returned one afternoon, I posted myself at the garden
 entrance-gate from the fore-court, from which door ajar, I could see the
 street-door. The baker after giving her a kiss, made a poke at her quim
 outside her clothes, which she returned by knocking a loaf against his
-trowsers just by his tool, and laughing. This I told the cook, who said,
+trousers just by his tool, and laughing. This I told the cook, who said,
 "She will let you, if you try, young devilskin, she has seen you and
 your cods naked." "Seen me naked?" "Both of us have," and then she told
 me how.
@@ -6817,8 +6817,8 @@ chaffing her. The next night I again turned the cook out and had
 Harriet. On the third night the cook was restive. "You may do what you
 like together, I shant take any notice of you," said she, "but I am not
 going to be turned out of my own bed." When I began to fumble about
-her, with the view-to annoy her into leaving, she struck out right at
-my bal-locks saying, "If you annoy me, I will soon settle you for the
+her, with the view to annoy her into leaving, she struck out right at
+my ballocks saying, "If you annoy me, I will soon settle you for the
 night," and it ended in Harriet coming into my bed-room.
 </p>
 <p>
@@ -6837,7 +6837,7 @@ her eyes sloe black, but with the look of a dull serpent in them, her
 mouth large, long, and straight, teeth white and large, and the whole
 were shown when she laughed, and then she had half the look of a wild
 beast. Whenever she smiled baudily, her look was still more unpleasant;
-when thoroughly lewed, her eyes opened on you with a still worse stare;
+when thoroughly lewd, her eyes opened on you with a still worse stare;
 often just before she spent I have seen them, and they startled me.
 </p>
 <p>
@@ -6885,7 +6885,7 @@ fit it was at the mouth.
 </p>
 <p>
 I had much opportunity with her for a few weeks, and she took good care
-that she would have her fill of me. She took sleeping with me as a mater
+that she would have her fill of me. She took sleeping with me as a matter
 of course. I used to awaken and find her twiddling it up. If I went up
 to my room in the middle of the day and Mrs. &mdash;&mdash;&mdash; was out, she came up
 directly, and I had her, for I felt ashamed to say I did not want it. I
@@ -6994,7 +6994,7 @@ I am sure like doing that, and all girls who have been fucked illicitly
 like other girls to do the same.
 </p>
 <p>
-Harriet was a lewed bitch. I never liked her, and her cunt always gave
+Harriet was a lewd bitch. I never liked her, and her cunt always gave
 me pain as well as pleasure, but she was at hand, and so I got into her
 of course. I can't even now make out what was the matter with her cunt;
 for though she would let me look at it at times, she always hindered
@@ -7134,7 +7134,7 @@ occurred to me.
 The streets leading out of the Waterloo road were then occupied much
 by gay women. Some were absolutely full of them; they were mostly of
 a class to be had for a few shillings if they could not get more (my
-Granby street adventure has been already told). but many a swell I have
+Granby street adventure has been already told), but many a swell I have
 noticed lingering about there. My mother now took nearly all my
 money for my board, but with the little remaining, I had a knock off
 occasionally. It was one of my pleasures to walk up those streets when
@@ -7414,7 +7414,7 @@ hand on to my prick, but she would not let me have her.
 <p>
 Next night I was at the fair, and met her sister Susan there by chance.
 I got excited and tried the same dodge with her, she had also a female
-friend with her. I pressed their bellies and pinched their burnt when
+friend with her. I pressed their bellies and pinched their bums when
 in the crowd; her friend went off with her young man, then I had Susan
 alone and tried pushing my hand against her belly, more than ever; she
 took no notice. Her friend and we then met again face to face in the
@@ -7501,7 +7501,7 @@ pull up her clothes. She cried, "For God's sake don't, I would not let
 Susan hear for the world." This confirmed me in what I had felt nearly
 certain of; the sisters did not tell each other of my games. I heard
 Susan say to her sister who had gone to the top of the house, "I shan't
-loose my outing, there is nothing the matter with you," and out she
+lose my outing, there is nothing the matter with you," and out she
 went. The next minute down came Sarah; I stopped her on the landing, by
 my mother's room.
 </p>
@@ -7670,14 +7670,14 @@ wrote to her, she made this an excuse for asking to go home, intending
 to try when there to get rid of her encumbrance. My mother with great
 objection let her go, for she liked her. For one or two weeks before she
 left someone or other had stopped at home on Sundays, so I was balked
-in getting ar her, and only did it once to her in nearly a month. I
+in getting at her, and only did it once to her in nearly a month. I
 gave her what money I could to help her; a charwoman came to work in her
 absence; it was arranged that her sister should do most of her work as
 well as her own, as far as she could.
 </p>
 <p>
 My mind reverted to what Sarah had told me about her sister. Would she
-not like a doodle up her again I how she must long for a man, I used to
+not like a doodle up her again, how she must long for a man I used to
 think. She nearly let me coming from the fair, what if I tried again.
 Then I thought how wrong it was, seeing what I had done to her sister.
 But back again the desire came, I grew randier. "I won't try her on
@@ -7724,9 +7724,9 @@ face. "For shame!" said she, "I will hit you with the bellows, think of
 your mother." It did shame me for a moment, I hid my prick, and knelt
 by her side stirring the blazing wood. But just then I saw her breasts
 through the half-tied night-gown; it was too much for me; that and the
-attitude she was in together; loosing all prudence, I pushed one hand
+attitude she was in together; losing all prudence, I pushed one hand
 on to her breast, and the other up her clothes, between her legs,&mdash;which
-were very conveniently opened quite wide,&mdash;and on the slit of her cunt
+were very conveniently opened quite wide,&mdash;and on the slit of her cunt.
 With a suppressed cry she dropped the bellows, attempted to rise, and
 repulse my hand, and in doing so we both rolled backwards ( for I had
 stooped) on to the floor among the black-beetles of which there were
@@ -7754,7 +7754,7 @@ I entered, she wore a night-cap.
 </p>
 <p>
 "I won't let you come in here." "Hush! mother will hear you," said I.
-Her voice dropped to a whining, "Pray go, I shall loose my character,
+Her voice dropped to a whining, "Pray go, I shall lose my character,
 if any one supposes anything of this; it's very hard on me." Such was my
 state, that I believe if my mother had come in just then, I should have
 tried Susan. My reply was to strip my night-gown right off and stand
@@ -8004,7 +8004,7 @@ intensely nervous.
 </p>
 <p>
 She seeing me so quiet, sat herself on my knee, and began unbuttoning
-my trowsers. I declined it. "Are you ill?" said she. I told her no,
+my trousers. I declined it. "Are you ill?" said she. I told her no,
 scarcely knowing what she meant. Then she unbuttoned me in spite of my
 objection, laid hold of my little doodle, and satisfied herself that
 it was all right I suppose; for she hurt me; I could not tell why she
@@ -8077,7 +8077,7 @@ the more I liked her. She was a very nice woman in most ways, I scarcely
 ever found her untidy, dirty, or slammerkin. If not dressed, she had
 a clean wrapper on, had nearly always silk stockings on, and a clean
 chemise; and therefore call when I might she was ready to be fucked at
-a minute's notice. She was a good cook, and would cook omlettes and nice
+a minute's notice. She was a good cook, and would cook omelettes and nice
 things in her room. I used to fuck, get out of bed, eat, and fuck again
 with the food almost in my mouth. I used to have little dinners in her
 room, sent in by a French cook, which were excellent, and then with
@@ -8111,9 +8111,9 @@ next minute I was fucking as hard as I could.
 <p>
 With Camille all came like new to me. She even anticipated me. If I
 pushed her to the side of the bed, she fell on her back and opened her
-legs gently, dis-dosing her slit in the most voluptuous manner, without
-speaning. If I strove to open her thighs, open they went as wide as
-she could make them, leaving me to open,shut, pinch, frig, or probe her
+legs gently, disclosing her slit in the most voluptuous manner, without
+speaking. If I strove to open her thighs, open they went as wide as
+she could make them, leaving me to open, and shut, pinch, frig, or probe her
 cunt, as I listed. At a hint, she with two fingers would spread open the
 lips to enable the fullest inspection. If I turned her round, she would
 fall on the bed arse upwards, like a tumbler. If I cocked up a leg,
@@ -8173,7 +8173,7 @@ see and enjoy the novelty, I was pushing up.
 </p>
 <p>
 At intervals when worn out with spending, or disinclined to find the
-money, needed for this endless variety of women and cunt-hunting; I
+money needed for this endless variety of women and cunt-hunting, I
 frequently spent evenings quietly in Camille's society. I got from her
 information about habits of women, in a way which is not often given
 to young men by gay women; learned that women thrust sponges up their
@@ -8251,7 +8251,7 @@ say counted on my being so now, if I could get by her a new sensation;
 but I declined. The two women were laying in the reverse direction to
 me on the bed, so that I could see and play with both their cunts, a
 favorite posture with me then. After extolling the sensation of minette,
-she without my consent turned over me, and geting me between her knees
+she without my consent turned over me, and getting me between her knees
 back up, and so that her bum-hole and cunt were within a few inches of
 my nose, she began; whilst Camille who knew what would fetch me better
 than I knew myself, moved up her backside, so that I might grope her
@@ -8399,7 +8399,7 @@ renovated, and then spent my time on the sands, trying to see the women
 in the water. As I grew better my randiness returned, I got hold of gay
 women, but my old timidity clung to me, I used to pay them to piss, and
 had a grope up them; but do not recollect having anything more. I came
-back to London, and for two or three days afterwards Camill's cunt had
+back to London, and for two or three days afterwards Camille's cunt had
 no rest. Then I temporarily got into another servant, and ceased to see
 Camille much. She tried all sorts of inducements to continue it on the
 old footing.
@@ -8426,7 +8426,7 @@ So I came down with fifty pounds. Off she went in quiet dress, and
 looked a quiet lady or middle-class woman. She advised me to keep myself
 steady, and the very moment before she left, whilst the cab was at the
 door, I turned her with bonnet and travelling dress on, bum outwards,
-and fucked her; she hurrying me all the time for fear she should loose
+and fucked her; she hurrying me all the time for fear she should lose
 the coach, she had not time to piss, or wipe or wash. "It will give me
 good fortune perhaps," said she laughing, "or make you wish me back, it
 is lucky for me."
@@ -8447,7 +8447,7 @@ There was a middle-aged man with whom I chummed much at my Club, a major
 retired, and a most debauched individual. He borrowed money of me, and
 did not repay it. His freedom of talk about women made him much liked by
 the younger men; the older said it was discreditable to help younger men
-to ruin. Ordinarily very careful how I spoke about women ( for my loves
+to ruin. Ordinarily very careful how I spoke about women (for my loves
 having lain much in my mother's house, caution had become habitual to
 me). I one night talked about virgins and of getting them. He said such
 things were done; that Harridans got a young lass, if well paid for it,
@@ -8466,7 +8466,7 @@ it, you may be sure you have had one,&mdash;and not otherwise."
 </p>
 <p>
 Thought I, "I am going to be humbugged." Another week, no letter, I went
-to her lodings, and found she had taken away everything she had with
+to her lodgings, and found she had taken away everything she had with
 her. That night I told a little of my hopes to the Major, not telling
 him who the kind lady was, or where she was gone; but it made him laugh.
 "You are done brown my boy, done brown; that woman will never turn up

30360-h/secret2.htm

@@ -469,7 +469,7 @@ One night I was to see it, I waited for a signal from a window, of two
 lights, rushed across the road and was let in by Camille. We went into
 Louise's bedroom. There the girl lay in her night-dress on the bed,
 insensible. "We must be quick," said Camille. Then she threw the girl's
-clothes rapidly up above her naval, gently pulled apart her legs, and
+clothes rapidly up above her navel, gently pulled apart her legs, and
 held open the lips of the girl's cunt. It was such as had been described
 to me. My excitement was fearful. She was a splendid limbed woman,
 looked twenty-five instead of eighteen years old. Her cunt-hair
@@ -635,7 +635,7 @@ went to fetch Louise I asked her to leave it with me till her return.
 She said, "I will pawn it to you for ten pounds." I lent that sum. Since
 her return she had not asked for it, maybe thinking I would ask for my
 ten pounds. I knew now well the effect of baudy pictures in exciting
-lust, so I fetched it. We had luncheon and champagne, she laughed,.
+lust, so I fetched it. We had luncheon and champagne, she laughed,
 talked, objected to sit down with me, but at last was thoroughly at home
 with me, and for the first time talked freely of her mistress, whom
 she feared. She disclosed a deal of simplicity and a very great deal of
@@ -657,7 +657,7 @@ with my arm round her waist.
 </p>
 <p>
 I produced the book, which I had brought with me. I recollected how,
-pouring over it with Sarah or Susan, the pictures in my "Fanny Hill"
+poring over it with Sarah or Susan, the pictures in my "Fanny Hill"
 used to throw them into a state of randiness which it was left me to
 appease. Susan used to say, that she only had to look at the pictures
 for a minute, to make her want "to forget herself." I took the book out
@@ -685,7 +685,7 @@ my shoulder and laughed, I laughing with her. "You have as nice a bum
 as the dark one," said I. "There is nothing more like that, look through
 it." I opened the book again; under her eyes was a picture of a woman
 undressed, laying at the edge of the bed, her legs open, her middle
-finger on her cunt; by her side a man with trowsers down, his prick out
+finger on her cunt; by her side a man with trousers down, his prick out
 stiff and crimson-tipped, one hand on the woman's thigh, and intensely
 looking at her cunt.
 </p>
@@ -858,7 +858,7 @@ began looking at herself again, and took off all her finery with a sigh.
 "I am so hot and thirsty," said she. It was not wonderful, for she had
 fed twice heavily, and been champagning off and on for hours, her hands
 were burning, heat was throughout her frame. "Let's have some more
-champagne," said I, and opened a bottle; I pulled my trows-ers off,&mdash;it
+champagne," said I, and opened a bottle; I pulled my trousers off,&mdash;it
 was so hot,&mdash;being then in dressing-gown, drawers, and slippers, I made
 up my mind to force her, if I could do it no other way. Then my eye
 caught sight of a white muslin wrapper which Camille wore, it was tied
@@ -945,7 +945,7 @@ one hand under her bum, the other under her waist, and squeezed her to
 me, then gently loosening my belly a little from hers I pushed again
 where my prick laid. With what delight I found it still stiff, with an
 obstacle in its front; I nestled gently in the spermy lips, the heat,
-the smoothness gave me a tittillation as if a spend was again not far
+the smoothness gave me a titillation as if a spend was again not far
 off, and that I need not have feared my manhood. With pride and power
 I clasped her, feeling sure she was virgin. There she lay in all her
 beauty, submitting to my will, I enjoying my sense of power, wriggling
@@ -1172,7 +1172,7 @@ for months, coveted and paid for the sole pleasure of piercing her
 hymen. I had now the delight of experience, of leaving my sperm where
 man had never left it before. This girl of sufficient age, growth and
 form, I had bored with difficulty and pain, to her and myself, she
-had bled, I had bled, I had torn up her cuntal diaphram, had given her
+had bled, I had bled, I had torn up her cuntal diaphragm, had given her
 sexual pleasure, had revelled in her body. Shirt, and chemise, spunk
 and blood slobbered lay there. I was rested, she was fresh, and I sat
 at breakfast with as much complacency and jollity as a man could; yet
@@ -1295,7 +1295,7 @@ cunts,&mdash;of Camille's the best,&mdash;desired to see, to compare it. I had
 been feeling Louise's cunt eight days, now thought I should like to feel
 Camille's to feel the difference, I knew her cunt was looser, and more
 hairy, her bum and thighs bigger, yet was I right in my comparison? my
-cock got uneasy, I helped it to rise in my trowsers by giving it a push
+cock got uneasy, I helped it to rise in my trousers by giving it a push
 outside.
 </p>
 <p>
@@ -1313,7 +1313,7 @@ Sitting where I was, and playing at stink-finger, my position was
 inconvenient. "Come up closer," said she. Then I sat by her hips, on
 the sofa-edge, she lifted her clothes right up: there was the quim, the
 jet-black bush, the fine round thighs, my cock was restive, my hands
-wandering, she unbuttoned my trowsers, gave my prick a squeeze, sending
+wandering, she unbuttoned my trousers, gave my prick a squeeze, sending
 up the blood and completed my randiness.
 </p>
 <p>
@@ -1699,7 +1699,7 @@ perhaps I got just enough fucking to keep me in health. The year's
 rioting with Camille and her troupe, would have tried a strong man;
 I never counted them, but think, that in that year I must have poked
 something like sixty, or seventy different women, I poked everyone of
-Ca-mille's acquaintances, I am sure,&mdash;so it was time I had a rest.
+Camille's acquaintances, I am sure,&mdash;so it was time I had a rest.
 </p>
 <a name="2HCH0004"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
 
@@ -1894,7 +1894,7 @@ We got up. I don't suppose that more than twenty minutes had passed
 between my first, and my second poke, still my prick remained stiff. She
 went quickly to the cow-shed, put down the milking-stool, sat down and
 began again tugging at a cow's teats, I again standing by her side with
-my privates hanging outside my trowsers.
+my privates hanging outside my trousers.
 </p>
 <p>
 I wanted to see her limbs, to feel her breasts. The idea of her cunt
@@ -2149,7 +2149,7 @@ attraction strolled in front of the cottage, though fearing to be seen.
 <p>
 As I left the farm-gate, female hay-makers who had worked till dark,
 passed, curtsying as they recognized me. I thought of Whiteteeth but
-saw her not. Turning back from Penders after I had strolled past the
+saw her not. Turning back from Pender's after I had strolled past the
 cottage, I went up the lane languishing with lust, and leaned against a
 field-gate. I heard a step,&mdash;it was the woman with white teeth.
 </p>
@@ -2300,7 +2300,7 @@ stupid as an owl, and as if an idea about cunt would never have entered
 his mind.
 </p>
 <p>
-This boy stood still reflecting, then unbuttoned his trowsers, pulled
+This boy stood still reflecting, then unbuttoned his trousers, pulled
 out a stiff, big prick, and after pulling the prepuce down once or
 twice, buttoned it up again; stood still, again unbuttoned, sat down
 on some straw, reflected, and then frigged himself. After wiping his
@@ -2389,7 +2389,7 @@ Whiteteeth outside the public with her husband. Back to the house,
 saw nursemaid, said in a whisper. "I shall come and sleep with you
 to-night." "That you won't," said she, "Master Joe always sleeps in
 my room." Randy and weary I went to bed, after nearly spending in my
-trowsers as I looked at my cousins' white necks in the drawing-room, and
+trousers as I looked at my cousins' white necks in the drawing-room, and
 thought to myself, "I will go to &mdash;&mdash;&mdash; (the market-town a few miles off
 to which I have before alluded), and have a woman to-morrow." During
 the hot night thought of cunt, cunt, cunt, would not frig myself, slept.
@@ -2569,7 +2569,7 @@ I had fairly entered the room before they (so engrossed were they
 with their pleasures) saw me; when with a shriek of, "Oh! my God I am
 ruined!&mdash;go (turning to the page), go out sir, or I will scream (to
 me), what's he here for?&mdash;what do you here sir?" Without a word the page
-turned and bolted, pulling up his trowsers which fell down to his
+turned and bolted, pulling up his trousers which fell down to his
 arse as he shuffled out of the room. She turned on one side without
 attempting to hide her legs, or breast, and hid her face crying, "Oh!
 what shall I do?&mdash;what shall I do?&mdash;go sir go,&mdash;I don't know what he did
@@ -2661,7 +2661,7 @@ escaped. "Let her in," I whispered. Trembling she opened it. It was
 my aunt. "Here," said she, "take Master Joey, he has kept me awake all
 night." The nursemaid put him into the bed, my aunt standing by the
 side, her feet actually against my slippers. "What did you lock this
-door for?" said she, "have I not told you always tor keep this door
+door for?" said she, "have I not told you always to keep this door
 unlocked?" "I felt frightened," said the girl. Away my aunt went, the
 girl sunk on the chair. There was now a light. In a whisper from under
 the bed I said, "Play with the child." She got into bed, took the boy in
@@ -2912,7 +2912,7 @@ about woman?' but I never told.
 "After that one night he took my hand, put it on his thing and said,
 'Feel that lass.' Then he felt all round me you know', said Mrs. P.
 laughing, 'and he had never done that before,&mdash;and with no more ado
-he got atop and said, 'Not don't be a fool', and then he did it,&mdash;and
+he got atop and said, 'Now don't be a fool', and then he did it,&mdash;and
 that's all," said Mrs. Pender describing her first marital poke,&mdash;the
 real beginning of her married life,&mdash;as she laid side by side by me,
 with my prick in her hand.
@@ -2933,7 +2933,7 @@ heads, and there was an end of it." I recollect certainly her slapping
 at mine hard enough.
 </p>
 <p>
-Then she relieved her mind. "He's not a bad man,. he don't get drunk,
+Then she relieved her mind. "He's not a bad man, he don't get drunk,
 and we don't quarrel; but I don't care for him, and never did." "Ah! you
 lost your young man, and thought you would be fucked by some one." "I
 did not think at all about it, but in a sort of spiteful fit, when he
@@ -3440,7 +3440,7 @@ baudy joke not told in coarse language.
 <p>
 The signal sounded for fireworks. Off we ran to get good places. I cared
 more about women than fireworks, and lagged behind, seeing the masquers
-and half-dressed women running and yelling ( fun was fast and
+and half-dressed women running and yelling (fun was fast and
 loose then). I passed a woman leading a little girl dressed like a
 ballet-girl, and looked at the girl who seemed about ten years old, then
 at the woman, who winked. I stopped, she came up and said, "Is she not
@@ -3480,9 +3480,9 @@ had noticed the woman; but as she pulled up her chemise to tighten her
 garter, and showed much of a very white thigh, I said, "I've made a
 mistake, I did not mean you." "No," said she, "but it's all the same."
 She came to me, pinched my cock outside saying "oho" as she found it
-stiff, and then undressed the child to her chemise. I had white trowsers
+stiff, and then undressed the child to her chemise. I had white trousers
 and waistcoat on, and was anxious about rumpling them; At my request she
-drew my white trowsers off over my boots with great care; then divesting
+drew my white trousers off over my boots with great care; then divesting
 myself of coat and waistcoat I stood up with prick spouting. "Look
 there,&mdash;feel it Mary." The girl not obeying she took her little hand,
 and made her feel it. Sitting down I lifted the girl on to my knees, and
@@ -3700,7 +3700,7 @@ has given her between bum-hole, buttocks, and navel.
 </p>
 <p>
 We eat and drank, I paid liberally, and with empty ballocks and a flabby
-tool went away. White trowsers and a black tail-coat were then full
+tool went away. White trousers and a black tail-coat were then full
 evening dress at Vauxhall; but ludicrous in the day. I recollect feeling
 ashamed as I walked out in that dress in the sun-shine. She would
 not fetch a cab as she was most anxious about noise. She gave me full
@@ -3916,7 +3916,7 @@ been into you,&mdash;let's feel your cunt, do,&mdash;you are in the family way,
 know you are."
 </p>
 <p>
-Then I sat between them, talking outrageous baudi-ness with my prick
+Then I sat between them, talking outrageous baudiness 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
@@ -4266,7 +4266,7 @@ from morning till I got to sleep at night. When standing quietly in the
 woods waiting for the driving of the game, I used if alone to pull out
 my prick and look at it, and thinking of cunt forgot to fire at the
 rabbits. Once I recollect shooting at a rabbit with my prick out of my
-trowsers.
+trousers.
 </p>
 <p>
 Among the laborers I had seen was a strapping woman with big legs,
@@ -4281,7 +4281,7 @@ she was fifteen years of age.
 </p>
 <p>
 Waiting with my gun by a ride one day, my prick throbbing in my
-trowsers; I pulled it out, and felt it, laid down my gun, and in the
+trousers; I pulled it out, and felt it, laid down my gun, and in the
 trembling state of erection I was in had determined to frig myself;
 when I heard the wheels of a cart which soon came in sight. I saw it
 was driven by this woman who sat on a shaft with her legs dangling, and
@@ -4488,7 +4488,7 @@ upstairs to my bed-room. There was Molly. I bolted the door, and pulled
 out my prick. Never had Molly resisted me more, she struggled, fought.
 What would happen if some one came? She would be ruined. "No one can
 come my darling, all are out but cook, and if she misses you she will
-think you have ran down to your mothers." But she struggled on, begged,
+think you have run down to your mothers." But she struggled on, begged,
 implored, she would meet me; she would do anything if I would desist
 then, she was poorly and could not. It was useless. I had been against
 my will chaste for some days. The fascination of the prick overcame her,
@@ -4500,8 +4500,8 @@ I recollect keeping her under me, and with my dawning senses what I
 had seen a quarter of an hour before came through my mind. Prick up her,
 and leaning on one elbow, I looked at her long; the possibility of
 my prick then laying in Fred's spunk mixed with my own, instead of
-horrifying; me as it would have done, had I thought about the matter
-before in a cool state of mind, sent a delightful tittillation through
+horrifying me as it would have done, had I thought about the matter
+before in a cool state of mind, sent a delightful titillation through
 me. I grasped her firmly, drove my prick home again, and said looking
 her in the face, "Fred has just fucked you."
 </p>
@@ -4825,7 +4825,7 @@ so."
 <p>
 In my mind's eye I saw the white bum and thighs, my lust came back at a
 rush. "Let me see it," I said, and I laid hold of her. The flood-gates
-of my baudi-ness were loosened, and as she afterwards told me, I let fly
+of my baudiness were loosened, and as she afterwards told me, I let fly
 a torrent of voluptuous words, enough to have excited the passions
 of all the women in London. I had forgotten the stockings. She kept
 refusing, denying and evading me. "Hish! hish! Laura will hear you."
@@ -5234,7 +5234,7 @@ each other, as men have for frigging each other. The latter had indeed
 passed away from my mind as a boyish habit, no desire to feel a prick
 then entered my mind, I even disliked touching a man. So I heard what
 Fred told me, but remained incredulous, and was approaching middle-age
-before I realized the fact that frigging another fellows doodle was
+before I realized the fact that frigging another fellow's doodle was
 agreeable, and that some women find similar pleasures with their own
 sex. The flat-cocking of the two if they were at it, which I now don't
 doubt, left no agreeable or voluptuous impression on me.
@@ -5374,7 +5374,7 @@ man. Oftentimes when fucking, the bathing spectacle came into my mind,
 and fetched my sperm out of me in a moment.
 </p>
 <p>
-The next morning we jobbed a few more holes between other boards, so as
+The next morning we jabbed a few more holes between other boards, so as
 to make it look as if the shrinking of the wood had cracked the paper in
 more than one place, carefully closed the door and dipped the heads of
 the screws in vinegar to darken them. The whole looked rusty, and as we
@@ -5667,7 +5667,7 @@ it, and I never heard of her afterwards.
 </p>
 <p>
 I thought all settled, and that no one would know about it; but for all
-that it leaked out. Months afterwards being at my aunts, I got into
+that it leaked out. Months afterwards being at my aunt's, I got into
 one of her servants, and after giving her a good fucking one night, and
 telling her after a fuck not to wash, she said, "I don't want you to
 get me in the family way like Mrs. Pender." She had heard that. How the
@@ -5683,7 +5683,7 @@ same day, at times.
 Exceedingly nice women were then to be met in the Quadrant from eleven
 to one in the morning, and three till five in the afternoon. I would
 have one before luncheon, get another after luncheon, dine, and have a
-third women. I would at other times go under the Opera colonade, where
+third woman. I would at other times go under the Opera colonade, where
 they used to assemble in the summer evenings with low dresses showing
 shoulders and breasts; to see them, even if I did not want a fuck. I
 had an insatiable desire to look at their nudity, would strip them,
@@ -5877,7 +5877,7 @@ women,&mdash;it was a perfect Babel of lasciviousness.
 "I'll bet ten pounds a women doesn't guess who fucks her," said Lord
 A... We echoed him. The women laughed, but led by Laura refused, and
 squabbled. All wanted the bet to come off, but did not like to admit
-it. We had more champagne, the men put on their trowsers, we kissed all
+it. We had more champagne, the men put on their trousers, we kissed all
 round, and talked over the way of deciding such a bet, the women got
 randier, one showed her leg to another, and at length all the women
 agreed to take part in the orgie.
@@ -6122,7 +6122,7 @@ they had slept, some in the other room. We went down to Lord A..., and
 awakened him. He went upstairs, and bawled out to the housekeeper (he
 had rang the bell violently several times without her appearing).
 "Make us some tea directly," said he. She answered, "I shant,&mdash;make it
-yourself." "I'll dismiss you if you don't." "I ain't going to make,
+yourself." "I'll dismiss you if you don't." "I ain't going to make
 tea for prostitutes," said she, "and we are not going to keep in such a
 house." Fred said the wine was bad, or his head would not ache so.
 A... said Fred knew nothing about wine. Mabel who had heard what the
@@ -6144,7 +6144,7 @@ I was refreshed, for then a long sleep restored me from any excess.
 Although I did not like Mabel's behaviour, and did not care about her
 having had the other men as I thought, yet it annoyed me; but it had the
 effect of giving me a strong lech for her for some time. I used to think
-as I fucked her, of my prick rubbing where Freds and Lord A... 's had
+as I fucked her, of my prick rubbing where Fred's and Lord A... 's had
 rubbed. It delighted me to say, "Should you know it was my prick if
 you had just awakened?"&mdash;"Did his hurt you, when he pushed like
 this?"&mdash;shove, shove,&mdash;"Tell me how Fred goes just before he spends."
@@ -6330,7 +6330,7 @@ misfortune again." She was in the family way, had been so before by
 Fred, but had managed a miscarriage. She now got one, but was seriously
 ill, and sent for her mother, and when she got better she went home. I
 sent Fred's money to her there for some time, then she wrote me to send
-it to a post-office, and afterwards to send no more, at she was going
+it to a post-office, and afterwards to send no more, as she was going
 to be married. She hoped I would never tell Fred, that I would burn her
 letters, and if I ever saw her, would not notice her. I never saw her
 again. She wrote to Fred about her marriage, and he was delighted at it,
@@ -6402,7 +6402,7 @@ show, she and her family were most mixed up with my affairs. An aunt in
 London, childless and rich, gave me most money, and afterwards left me
 a good sum. I cared but little about those living at a distance. With
 a cousin from the North I had some rousing debauches, which were at the
-time known to many of my family. He is still alive, but pious, and with
+time known too many of my family. He is still alive, but pious, and with
 a large family, and would not like to know I am writing this. Jolly old
 Ben, I won't narrate our sprees, for you may live to read this,&mdash;who
 knows?
@@ -6504,8 +6504,8 @@ fuck must have been all over in five minutes. I had not un-cunted.
 "Pull it out," said she after an interval, my cock still keeping in her;
 but I kept close to her, and up her. "Be still dear, do pray,&mdash;I'll see
 what money I have." My hat and my great-coat were on, it was cold, I had
-only unbuttoned my trowsers enough to get out my prick. Keeping still up
-her, I thrust my hand into my trowsers pocket, pulled out all the money
+only unbuttoned my trousers enough to get out my prick. Keeping still up
+her, I thrust my hand into my trousers pocket, pulled out all the money
 I had, and put it on the bed beside her. "See, it is all I have, every
 farthing, a little more than I said,&mdash;let me do it again,&mdash;there is more
 than seven shillings,"&mdash;and pressing well on to her haunches, I began
@@ -6827,7 +6827,7 @@ writing. At one house I was robbed of a pin whilst actually fucking the
 woman.
 </p>
 <p>
-A tall broad-built woman of about thirty, was loll-at a door one night.
+A tall broad-built woman of about thirty, was lolling at a door one night.
 I do not recollect having seen her before, for I knew many women by
 sight, even though I had not had them. She looked like a coster's wife.
 I should have passed on, but for the lewd way in which her eyes met
@@ -6856,7 +6856,7 @@ on the bed, I began to throw up her clothes. "Oh! no I can't let you
 do that." I had when with strange women just then been using French
 letters, and the fear of infection came over me when she would not
 submit herself to my inspection. "You have got something the matter with
-you, and I shan't, I said.
+you, and I shan't," I said.
 </p>
 <p>
 "Nothing of the sort," said she angrily, "I'm not gay,&mdash;I'm the
@@ -6945,7 +6945,7 @@ charms. In the hurried embrace with her I had thought of nothing but
 cunt. At that time of my life, to see a woman, to long for her, to make
 my bargain, and to fuck her, was often an affair of not much more than
 ten minutes; it was only after the fuck that I looked well at the female
-I had pieced.
+I had pierced.
 </p>
 <p>
 "Let me feel them," I said. She hesitated, but I undid the dress, and
@@ -6972,7 +6972,7 @@ till you spoke and stopped, but I'd been dying for it, been wishing
 almost I were gay; the gal opposite had just gone in with a man, and I
 was wondering what my husband was doing, and just then you stopped and
 looked, and I thought I'd let you. Do it again," said she slipping her
-hand between our bellies, and grasping my bal-locks. And I did it again,
+hand between our bellies, and grasping my ballocks. And I did it again,
 as soon as I could.
 </p>
 <p>
@@ -7135,7 +7135,7 @@ never took any notice when a strange man and woman talked together at
 a door. I did not like to speak to a woman if others, or men were near,
 and would at times walk about till the coast was clearer. But this girl
 struck me with strong lust suddenly. "I'll give you a shilling to feel,"
-said I. No answer, but she kept staring at me. "Half-acrown then,"
+said I. No answer, but she kept staring at me. "Half-a-crown then,"
 thinking my offer too small, and stepping inside the passage to get
 out of sight. "Come in," I said. She made no reply, never took her back
 quite from the wall; but turning herself round, continued looking at me,
@@ -7361,7 +7361,7 @@ washed your cunt." "No," she laughed, "the bugger went right into
 your spendings,&mdash;he never knowed, and I had a good un of a cove
 after him,&mdash;you brought me luck. I've got two new chemises, and four
 towels,&mdash;let's fuck,&mdash;let's fuck," said she laying hold of me, and
-unbuttoning my trows-ers. My balls hung over her bum in no time.
+unbuttoning my trousers. My balls hung over her bum in no time.
 </p>
 <p>
 I visited her at intervals for about a year. She had the whitest flesh I
@@ -7432,7 +7432,7 @@ pulling me about that night, but the same night I had been into a house
 with two women, and had felt their quims. I offered more than the value
 of the pin, but never got it back. After that I did not go near her
 again for a long time, but at length so longed for her that I did. She
-cried with joy, and kept me fucking till my back.was well nigh broken.
+cried with joy, and kept me fucking till my back was well nigh broken.
 </p>
 <p>
 Then I was for some time out of England. On my return, burning with
@@ -7607,7 +7607,7 @@ and she had. Then I talked for an hour with her.
 <p>
 I was curious. "Tell me who first did it to you." "I shant." "It was a
 coster lad, your mother has told me." "She has not." "She has." "Yes
-it was a coster I knowed, he's been locked up for a row, and break-ing
+it was a coster I knowed, he's been locked up for a row, and breaking
 windows,&mdash;he is seventeen." "When did he first do it to you?" "I shant
 tell you," said the girl laughing, "mother's listening, I know she is."
 I had the poor girl on my knee, was pulling her pretty tight little cunt
@@ -7710,7 +7710,7 @@ a bun and a bottle of ginger-beer; a move to keep her out of the way as
 long as I could.
 </p>
 <p>
-I had buttoned my trowsers up, and ceased feeling and asking; but the
+I had buttoned my trousers up, and ceased feeling and asking; but the
 instant she was gone, out I pulled my stiff-stander. "Let me fuck you."
 "Oh! she won't be long." "I won't be a minute." I flew to the door, and
 locked it, the woman got up from the chair; made no resistance, raised
@@ -7925,7 +7925,7 @@ her had then come into my head, all was delight at my trouble being
 shared, at a kind, soft, pretty woman commiserating me.
 </p>
 <p>
-After long talking and kissing, and looking at her, a sense of her.
+After long talking and kissing, and looking at her, a sense of her
 great beauty suddenly struck me, just as if I had never noticed it
 before. I recollect telling her so.
 </p>
@@ -7960,7 +7960,7 @@ pray." Voluptuousness had overcome her, her mouth was glued to mine, her
 eyes fixed on mine; gently they closed, then opened, always looking
 into mine. Her breathing was short, she was past thought, she was mine.
 Gently pressing her back on the sofa, she raised her limbs, I lifted her
-clothes, and tearing open my trowsers threw myself on her. My fingers
+clothes, and tearing open my trousers threw myself on her. My fingers
 for an instant touched her cunt, a rapid probe, and then my prick! My
 God! it was not standing, not a bit of swell or stiffness was in it, it
 was as a sucked gooseberry, a mere bit of dwindling, flexible, skinny
@@ -7986,7 +7986,7 @@ There was nothing to account for it now, I had more or less abstained
 for weeks, there lay one of the choicest female forms ever presented
 to man's eyes, a dark-brown crispy-haired cunt with a tiny bit of pink
 clitoris showing between a large pair of thighs like ivory, and a sweet
-face above turned on one side with eyes closed, and blushing a yielding
+face above turned on one side with eyes closed, and blushing and yielding
 up to me. And I liked the woman, felt mad for her, yet as my prick
 rubbed against her pleasure-pit, it became useless. I got up, looked at
 her as she lay motionless with thighs extended, stood almost frantic,
@@ -8076,7 +8076,7 @@ wait for me till half-past ten.
 <p>
 Instead of being late I went home about two P.M., just after luncheon
 time. "Is Mary alone, or not?" I thought, and had arranged for that. I
-waited in a cab, told a boy to take a letter to No.&mdash;but not to give it
+waited in a cab, told a boy to take a letter to No.&mdash;&mdash;but not to give it
 unless the lady was at home; if she were not, to bring it back to me,
 and he should have a shilling when he returned to me. If asked, he was
 to say he had been told to leave it, but not to say by whom. The letter
@@ -8094,7 +8094,7 @@ previously. Would she let me now?&mdash;would she be in the mood?&mdash;would sh
 not laugh at me, instead of putting her arms around my neck, and her
 eyes fill with tears? My heart beat audibly with these tumultuous
 thoughts as I knocked at the door. To my horror I felt my prick
-shrinking as I stood on the landing feeling it through my trowsers
+shrinking as I stood on the landing feeling it through my trousers
 pocket.
 </p>
 <p>
@@ -8161,7 +8161,7 @@ pleasure to come, of my spunk to spurt, of her juices to ooze to meet
 it, in a cunt already flooded. I recollect smoothing her hair back from
 her forehead as I fucked, of kissing and meeting her tongue with mine,
 and spending with rapture, then waking from a doze, and finding her half
-asleep, I on the top of her, my cock still up her. My trowsers not let
+asleep, I on the top of her, my cock still up her. My trousers not let
 down had ridden up, and were cutting me tightly under my balls with a
 painful sensation, and all this was on a narrowish sofa, a modern cheap
 bit of furniture unlike the grand big one in mother's house, on which
@@ -8197,7 +8197,7 @@ love.
 <p>
 Then I dozed an instant on her, she seemed asleep, I was squeezed
 uncomfortably next the wall, my prick satisfied with its duty, at the
-first movement left her cunt. I moved her to get off, my trowsers had
+first movement left her cunt. I moved her to get off, my trousers had
 dropped to my knees, entangled my legs, and I gently fell on to the
 floor, catching at her outer thigh, and pulling it off the sofa as I did
 so to break my tumble. Up she sat dazed, her petticoats above her knees,
@@ -8208,13 +8208,13 @@ our pleasures from me.
 "Oh! my gracious!" said she starting up, and letting down one
 front-blind quite, and half of the other (there were two windows that
 side of the room). The brilliant sun had lowered, and came into the room
-in a flood of radiance from the Back-window, and the room was light and
+in a flood of radiance from the back-window, and the room was light and
 bright throughout its long and narrow length. Although in a very wide
 street, the neighbours from the houses opposite could easily have
 seen right into our room, could have seen us on the sofa. Usually when
 sitting in the room at that hour of the day, we kept down the blind
 of the back-window to prevent this. Worse than that, the steps to the
-street-door were so close to, one front-window, that by stretching
+street-door were so close to one front-window, that by stretching
 forward (very much it is true, but I had done it), any one could see
 into the room, even on to half of the sofa on which Mary and I had been
 amusing ourselves. What an awful risk we had run.
@@ -8256,7 +8256,7 @@ the sofa was too small for comfort.
 <p>
 Time was before us, all seemed delicious, the domesticity of the amorous
 amusements, the passion with which she returned my embraces, her
-modesty and enjoyment were all so like the days when I fucked my mothers
+modesty and enjoyment were all so like the days when I fucked my mother's
 servants. The difference between her sensuous embraces and the matter of
 fact fucking at five shillings a head I had been so long accustomed
 to, overwhelmed me with gratification. We had tea. Then as I had had no
@@ -8290,7 +8290,7 @@ business I fell asleep, unable to work, came home at about the same time
 as on the previous day with no idea of chance favouring me, but it did.
 Mary was alone, and we fucked as hard as we could. She laid the cloth
 and dinner-things my sperm dripping from her cunt. I had just spent up
-her as the street-door bell rang, buttoned up my trowsers, turned on my
+her as the street-door bell rang, buttoned up my trousers, turned on my
 side on the sofa, and shammed sleep. "Is your Master home?" "Yes Mamm,
 he seems quite ill." "Where is he?" "On the sofa, fast asleep I think
 Mamm." Again the billious attack had all the credit of it. I had pulled
@@ -8368,7 +8368,7 @@ she told me her history, and again did on future days, and I saw her
 letters, rings, jewellery, silks, and other proofs, I knew the town
 she lived in, know some of the people in it whom she mentioned, and was
 satisfied with the truth of every part of her story. One gentleman she
-named was to have married one of my sisters,&mdash;how strange!
+named was to have married one of my sisters&mdash;how strange!
 </p>
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@@ -255,7 +255,7 @@ regret.—Bessie in tears.—Amusements abroad.—Home again.—
 <br>
 strumpet.&mdash;An evening at B.. w Street.&mdash;Kitty's eight months doings.
 <br>
-<br>CHAPTER VII.&mdash;Brighton Bessie.&mdash;Change irresistable.&mdash;Bessie
+<br>CHAPTER VII.&mdash;Brighton Bessie.&mdash;Change irresistible.&mdash;Bessie
 <br>
 in quod.&mdash;Lewd effects.&mdash;Spooning.&mdash;Her home.&mdash;Her
 <br>
@@ -273,7 +273,7 @@ a barrow.&mdash;Disclosures.&mdash;A snatch and a scuffle.&mdash;An assignation.
 <br>
 laborers.&mdash;Among the tombs.&mdash;A sudden piss.&mdash;An arse on the weeds.&mdash;Torn
 <br>
-trowsers and a turd.&mdash;In front of the public house.
+trousers and a turd.&mdash;In front of the public house.
 <br>
 <br>CHAPTER X.&mdash;The washerwoman's lane.&mdash;An intention frustrated.&mdash;A slap on
 <br>
@@ -385,7 +385,7 @@ recklessness.&mdash;Fist-fucking.
 <br>
 operations.&mdash;The effects of hash and beer.&mdash;A windy escape.&mdash;Feeling for
 <br>
-the pot.&mdash;Sisters exeunt.&mdash;A crushed hat, and soiled trowsers.&mdash;A narrow
+the pot.&mdash;Sisters exeunt.&mdash;A crushed hat, and soiled trousers.&mdash;A narrow
 <br>
 escape.&mdash;My benevolent intentions towards Jenny's sister.
 <br>
@@ -783,7 +783,7 @@ I had but five shillings to give.
 will,&mdash;you have lots of cheek to offer it." "I am sorry, but I can't
 help it if I have not more." Had I not ten shillings? No, only enough
 for the room. All this time I was feeling her. Then her hand went
-outside my trowsers, feeling at my cock. I slipped it out, she took it
+outside my trousers, feeling at my cock. I slipped it out, she took it
 in her hand. "Have you not been a long time in the Strand to-night?"
 said she. I had, and wanted a woman, only I had so little money. I did
 not know the form or face of this woman, for we were in the darkest
@@ -845,7 +845,7 @@ pushed down her petticoats, and moved away.
 said she as the money slipped down into her pocket, "give me fifteen
 shillings more, and I will,&mdash;I'm a fine-built woman",&mdash;and she pulled
 her clothes clean up to her waist, turned round like a tetotum, and
-after showing both arse and belly, slow-ly dropped her clothes again.
+after showing both arse and belly, slowly dropped her clothes again.
 </p>
 <p>
 "Come to the side of the bed." "No I shan't, you've had a feel for five
@@ -914,7 +914,7 @@ theatres in the Strand.
      Preliminary remarks.&mdash;A dress-lodger.&mdash;Lucy.&mdash;Sweet
      seventeen.&mdash;An impudent demand.&mdash;A row.&mdash;The bawd.&mdash;My watch
      requisitioned.&mdash;Exit barred.&mdash;Bill.&mdash;Funking.&mdash;
-     Determination.&mdash;The poker and window.&mdash;Vici.&mdash;Apologies.&mdash;A
+     Determination.&mdash;The poker and window.&mdash;Vice.&mdash;Apologies.&mdash;A
      cautious retreat.&mdash;My revenge.&mdash;Lucy scared away.&mdash;Brighton
      Bessie.&mdash;Washing by fire-light.&mdash;Friendly intimacy.&mdash;The
      house in B.w Street.&mdash;Lascivious evenings.
@@ -1020,7 +1020,7 @@ randiness which came on again by fumbling about her rump and cunt, and
 pulled out my prick stiff again. She bent over me, and gave it two or
 three frigs. That so excited me, that verily I believe I should have
 given her the money if I had had it, for the pleasure of having her
-again; but putting my hand into my trows-ers, found silver only to
+again; but putting my hand into my trousers, found silver only to
 something like a pound in value, and told her that. Then losing her
 gentility she said, "I'm damned if you do go, you bugger, till you have
 paid me properly."
@@ -1583,7 +1583,7 @@ black and shabby bonnet I had seen nothing but a white face and large
 blue eyes. Her hair was golden in tone, bright and flowing.
 </p>
 <p>
-Whilst pulling off my trowsers she sat up and asked, "Is it big?" For
+Whilst pulling off my trousers she sat up and asked, "Is it big?" For
 the instant I did not quite know what she meant. "What's big?" "Your
 thing,&mdash;measure it." I went up to her pulling out my pego. "It is
 big," said she. "It's little," said I. "It ain't,&mdash;it's big." "No."
@@ -1821,7 +1821,7 @@ the string, and what the works with,&mdash;mother wants me to work at them at
 home, but I won't&mdash;I tells her I'd run away first,&mdash;she is so little she
 can't carry the sacks home as other gals do; so a strong young woman who
 works at sacks carries them home for her, and charges her twopence for
-it,&mdash;they car-ries them home on the top of their heads; but she is too
+it,&mdash;they carries them home on the top of their heads; but she is too
 little, she is." (At that time women worked at sack-making, and carried
 them home on their heads.)
 </p>
@@ -2122,7 +2122,7 @@ then laying the little one open-legged I looked at hers tranquilly, and
 saw how the slit was completed. The girl whose name I forget, but will
 call Pol, put her finger down, and indicated where, she felt a
 difference had been made in the shape. I fucked the lass at the side of
-the bed, proping up her skinny rump with pillows, Kitty with her face
+the bed, propping up her skinny rump with pillows, Kitty with her face
 about a foot off admiring the prick as it shoved in and out the little
 red orifice. It was a novelty to her to see it done.
 </p>
@@ -2453,7 +2453,7 @@ fingered herself.
 "I'll frig you," said she. Kitty objected, but the talk of prick, of the
 delight of the male and female in feeling and rubbing each other upset
 Kitty, who was growing older, and whose animalism was perhaps rampant
-that night. She left a lovely sensation all over her as Bet rubbed her
+that night. She feft a lovely sensation all over her as Bet rubbed her
 cunt, and she spent. Betty then took Kit's fingers, and rubbed her own
 cunt. "What with <i>your</i> fingers?" "Yes Kitty's fingers," and rubbed them
 on her clitoris, and frigged herself with them, Kit supposed.
@@ -2645,7 +2645,7 @@ Kitty's mother should come home, and catch him there with his cock out,
 and his sperm on the floor. "Go, there is a good young man,&mdash;mother will
 be home directly,&mdash;oh! that's her footstep,&mdash;run upstairs, and wait till
 she's in." Bob whose nervous system was I dare say a little shaken by
-his frig, buttoned up his trowsers, and ran out of the room. The girls
+his frig, buttoned up his trousers, and ran out of the room. The girls
 locked the door and listened,&mdash;it was not the mother, then they began to
 talk.
 </p>
@@ -2979,7 +2979,7 @@ own, at the length it has reached.
 Besides Kitty was really quite original, her freshness, frankness, and
 truthfulness impressed me much, and after much experience since in the
 ways of frail ones, I believe now that what she told me was mainly true,
-and am sure she was delighted to get a confident in me, to whom she
+and am sure she was delighted to get a confidant in me, to whom she
 could unbosom herself unreservedly.
 </p>
 <a name="2HCH0007"><!-- H2 anchor --></a>
@@ -2990,7 +2990,7 @@ could unbosom herself unreservedly.
     CHAPTER VII.
 </h2>
 <pre>
-     Brighton Bessie.&mdash;Change irresistable.&mdash;Bessie in quod.&mdash;
+     Brighton Bessie.&mdash;Change irresistible.&mdash;Bessie in quod.&mdash;
      Lewd effects.&mdash;Spooning.&mdash;Her home.&mdash;Her cabman.&mdash;
      Reflexions.&mdash;Two years after.&mdash;Five years later on.&mdash;The
      mouse's promenade.&mdash;Bessie disappears.
@@ -3018,7 +3018,7 @@ intervals.
 </p>
 <p>
 Yet I went after other women for all that, for fresh cunt was
-irresistable. Once when I had been away I missed her for a few days,
+irresistible. Once when I had been away I missed her for a few days,
 then I saw her coming out of a public-house. "Oh! I'm so glad,&mdash;I've
 been locked up,&mdash;it's a damned shame," she cried out, "I was marched off
 without having said a word by a police-man,&mdash;blast him!&mdash;and all because
@@ -3049,9 +3049,9 @@ bed-room.
 <p>
 "Five shillings," said the woman to me. "It's all right,&mdash;you go,&mdash;he's
 an old friend of mine,&mdash;don't bother," said Bessie pushing the servant
-out of the room, and slamming tie door, then throwing her bonnet on
+out of the room, and slamming the door, then throwing her bonnet on
 a chair she caught hold of me, gluing her lips to mine, feeling at my
-trowsers front she cried out, "Let's fuck,&mdash;come and fuck me,&mdash;I'm dying
+trousers front she cried out, "Let's fuck,&mdash;come and fuck me,&mdash;I'm dying
 for you,&mdash;a fuck from you,&mdash;oh! put your prick up." She had got it out,
 threw herself on the bed opening her thighs wide, and showing her cuntal
 beauties, calling on me to fuck her. I mounted her immediately, it was
@@ -3474,7 +3474,7 @@ about meeting.
 <pre>
      Returning home.&mdash;In the church-yard.&mdash;Two female laborers.&mdash;
      Among the tombs.&mdash;A sudden piss.&mdash;An arse on the weeds.&mdash;
-     Torn trowsers, and a turd.&mdash;In front of the public-house.
+     Torn trousers, and a turd.&mdash;In front of the public-house.
 </pre>
 <p>
 They went off, I crossed the road into the churchyard, through its
@@ -3526,7 +3526,7 @@ I went on chaffing about piddling.
 <p>
 They had got to a spot where there was a break in the row of tombs, and
 a length of turf with grass a foot high, burnt up, and almost made hay
-in the sum-mer sun. "I'd give each of you a shilling to piss before me",
+in the summer sun. "I'd give each of you a shilling to piss before me",
 said I. They had turned into this cross-passage between the tombs, and
 one could see them from the footpath through the church-yard.
 </p>
@@ -3691,7 +3691,7 @@ you may meet anywhere!
 </p>
 <p>
 I went to my mother's, the hair on my prick was gummed flat on my belly
-and balls, I found I had torn a hole in the knee of my trowsers, and a
+and balls, I found I had torn a hole in the knee of my trousers, and a
 lump of turd was sticking to my coat, that I had made her a pillow with,
 the ground must have been hard and flinty, and some one had shit in the
 high grass.
@@ -3888,7 +3888,7 @@ fart just as I opened the door. "Oh!" said she rising with difficulty.
 the next minute, and pulled out my prick again. "I'll fuck you both,"
 said I, and tried to put my hands up their clothes; when I got one the
 other pulled me off, then I turned to her, and so on. We upset chairs,
-we shreiked with laughter, it was Bedlam broke loose. I caught Matilda,
+we shrieked with laughter, it was Bedlam broke loose. I caught Matilda,
 and threw her on her back on the bed. "Leave off now,&mdash;pull him away
 Essie,&mdash;you're a going on too far,&mdash;oh! don't tickle,&mdash;oh! I can't bear
 tickling." But I kept on.
@@ -3963,7 +3963,7 @@ in a temper, if I had not somehow touched that slippery orifice?
 I wrote to Esther, who met me in the lane, she was in her airs. I
 had quite forgotten myself she said, and had made them both drunk
 purposely,&mdash;it was not like a gentleman,&mdash;I had acted very improper; she
-would not recollect where my hand had been did not believe I had felt
+would not recollect where my hand had been, did not believe I had felt
 her thighs, she was tipsy. That was the line the cunning jade took in a
 dark lane. "Now don't be foolish, and run away when I tell you." "Well
 I won't." Then I said something suggestive, and she got cosy with me.
@@ -4153,7 +4153,7 @@ public-house close by, I then heard.
 </p>
 <p>
 After that Esther met me a few times, and her sister seemed much on her
-mind; for she unvariably after she had felt my prick for a minute would
+mind; for she invariably after she had felt my prick for a minute would
 say, "And you mean to tell me it went right into Tilda?" "Yes right in."
 "Oh! what a story,&mdash;it could not have been." I grew tired of her, and
 she of me,&mdash;probably some other man had taken a fancy to her, so I gave
@@ -4180,7 +4180,7 @@ home; but she found it out just before I parted with her. She knew quite
 well that the conversation when sitting on the barrow could only have
 been heard from one of the garden-walls close by the barrow; but I would
 not at first tell her which. My real name I don't think she ever knew,
-though I am not sure of that..
+though I am not sure of that.
 </p>
 <p>
 Curiosity made me call on ex-harlot Sarah, who lived in one room, and
@@ -4312,7 +4312,7 @@ close to her, and began to lift her clothes. She pushed them down in a
 commanding way saying, "Now none of that."
 </p>
 <p>
-"Oh! here is your money," said I gutting down a sovereign on the
+"Oh! here is your money," said I putting down a sovereign on the
 mantle-piece. She broke into a quiet laugh. "I did not mean that,"
 she remarked. "Let me feel you." "Get away," said she impatiently, and
 turning she took off her bonnet. I then saw she had thick and nearly if
@@ -4451,7 +4451,7 @@ come earlier, was all she said. She pulled off her bonnet, put it on the
 chair, turned round, leaned her arm on the mantle-piece, and stared at
 me again in a half-vacant way with her mouth slightly open, just as in
 the morning. I gave her very little time to stare, for I had my hand on
-her cunt in no time, and nearly spent in my trowsers as I touched it.
+her cunt in no time, and nearly spent in my trousers as I touched it.
 She tried the same game,&mdash;she would not be pulled about,&mdash;she would not
 let her cunt be looked at,&mdash;if I meant to do it, do it, and have
 done with it. My blood rose. "I'd be damned if I would,&mdash;nor pay, nor
@@ -4622,7 +4622,7 @@ I liked her and liked to talk to her, for I always found them more
 complaisant the longer I knew them. But here had I been having a woman
 daily, and sometimes twice a day, mainly because she was so exquisite in
 form (for I had some idea even then that her cunt was not a good fit
-to my prick;) yet I had never seen her cunt; nor her backside, nor her
+to my prick) yet I had never seen her cunt; nor her backside, nor her
 bubbies, nor her arm-pits,' nor her navel, nor anything properly, and so
 I determined not to have her again, and to dismiss her from my mind. But
 I was hooked.
@@ -4785,7 +4785,7 @@ enjoyed it! "It's a long time since I've had such a good dinner", said
 she, "but never mind, better times are coming again for me, I feel
 sure." She ate largely, she drank well, and to my astonishment when I
 got up to kiss her, she kissed me in return, and gave my piercer the
-slightest possible pinch outside my trowsers. "Let's feel you," said I.
+slightest possible pinch outside my trousers. "Let's feel you," said I.
 Equally astonished was I when she said, "Bolt the door, the waiter may
 be in,"&mdash;and then I had a grope, and she felt my prick. "Let's go&mdash;let's
 go,&mdash;I am dying for you." Off we went arm in arm. Directly we were well
@@ -4813,7 +4813,7 @@ We laid in heavenly quietness, prick and cunt in holy junction,
 distilling, slobbering, and bedewing each other's mouths and privates,
 whilst the soft voluptuous pleasure was creeping through our limbs,
 bodies, and senses. She was in no hurry to wash out the muck. "Oh! I'm
-chocking," said she after a time, "get off." "I won't." "Oh! do,&mdash;my
+choking," said she after a time, "get off." "I won't." "Oh! do,&mdash;my
 stays choke me when I lie down after food,&mdash;I'm almost suffocated." I
 held fast. "If I get off, you won't let me do it again." "Yes,&mdash;yes I
 will." She jerked my prick out of her cunt, I got to the side of the
@@ -5049,7 +5049,7 @@ matter,&mdash;it serves them right." It was a day of miracles, Hannah sent up
 food, we ate it in bed, we fucked again and again. I was delighted with
 the spunk we left on the sheets; then we dined at the Café, and went
 back to the baudy house,&mdash;more fucking, no cunt-washing, all was free
-baudy, abandonment.
+baudy abandonment.
 </p>
 <p>
 Hannah came up to us about the time Sarah usually left me, and told her
@@ -5247,7 +5247,7 @@ want me in the family way."
 <p>
 "You an actress!" "Yes,&mdash;have you never seen me?" "No." "Are you sure?"
 "Yes." "Did you ever see the Poses plastiques and Madame W...t.n?" "Yes,
-two or three years ago." "Well I was one of her troupe." "God God!&mdash;and
+two or three years ago." "Well I was one of her troupe." "Good God!&mdash;and
 what do you do now?" "Nothing,&mdash;but we have a troupe going on the
 Continent,&mdash;I am the principal&mdash;I am Madame W...t.n now."
 </p>
@@ -5544,7 +5544,7 @@ belly-parting for money.
 So beautiful a form of course succeeded, and for a time I became the
 principal milk-cow. Then a proposition was made to form a troupe to go
 to the Continent; there seemed to be a grand opening, and with Sarah's
-money (most of it got from me), the apparatus, costumes properties, and
+money (most of it got from me), the apparatus, costumes, properties, and
 troupe were got together.
 </p>
 <p>
@@ -5601,7 +5601,7 @@ would tell her,&mdash;as if it would have mattered to Sarah in any way
 excepting that another woman would get the money she might have had.
 Still I had that stupid idea about the matter, and although I had
 longed for one or two of the other ladies, and although they had looked
-languishingly at me. I never had then proposed a private interview
+languishingly at me, I never had then proposed a private interview
 upstairs.
 </p>
 <p>
@@ -5656,7 +5656,7 @@ Mrs. X...i pulled her clothes up higher, and stood up to show the leg
 better; the other ladies did the same. I felt my pleasure coming, and
 objecting to wet my shirt, began to unbutton. "Oh I can't bear it," I
 cried, "oh! my God I'm coming,"&mdash;and the instant my prick was free from
-my trowsers I spent copiously, the three women their petticoats still up
+my trousers I spent copiously, the three women their petticoats still up
 nearly to their cunts, looking and laughing. I had not frigged, it was
 fullness, and the voluptuous delight at seeing the limbs of the three
 fine women which fetched me. "There is lots of stuff in him," said one.
@@ -5742,7 +5742,7 @@ dinner with Hannah. At three o'clock she went upstairs, was there about
 two hours, then came down and went away. At times she waited, had tea,
 and sometimes early supper; this was when she was expecting some one
 who did not come. I was told confidentially by Hannah it was a rich
-middle-aged clergyman. The ladies name was Mrs. Louisa Fisher,&mdash;her
+middle-aged clergyman. The lady's name was Mrs. Louisa Fisher,&mdash;her
 christian name I have written truly, the surname is not. I do this lest
 she be alive still, and should read somehow this result of my doings
 with her at J...s Street; she can't mistake if she reads these pages who
@@ -6059,7 +6059,7 @@ the thighs, and was feeling her cunt.
 <p>
 Hannah left the room. We began fucking, I was on the top operating when
 the door opened, and a couple showed themselves. We heard a voice crying
-out, "Not there Maam, it's occupied," and Hannah's sister rushing in
+out, "Not there Ma'am, it's occupied," and Hannah's sister rushing in
 ejected a man and woman who had entered before they saw a couple were in
 the bed. We were too far advanced to mind, I uncunted with the object
 of closing the door, but the servants having done so, we consumated
@@ -6246,7 +6246,7 @@ Louisa then was away ill; I saw her again when her womb was cleared out,
 and we took to fucking as usual. One day in baudy vagaries we had been
 posturing, and she straddled across my face, bringing her cunt right on
 to my mouth, and my nose to her bum, she had been asking me if I ever
-kissed Sarah in any way but the straight one. She began kissing my pega
+kissed Sarah in any way but the straight one. She began kissing my peg
 as she lay on the top of me, I kissed her buttocks, but took no hint, if
 any were intended. She was very heavy, and I noticed for the first time
 a strongish odour from her cunt which annoyed me; afterwards I used
@@ -6315,7 +6315,7 @@ before Louisa was so ill.
 </pre>
 <p>
 I knew an elderly couple who were childless, and lived in a nice little
-house in the suburbs with, a long garden in front, and one at the back
+house in the suburbs with a long garden in front, and one at the back
 as well; they were in comfortable but moderate circumstances, and kept
 two servants only. Every year they went to the seaside, taking one
 servant with them, and leaving the other at home to look after the
@@ -6334,7 +6334,7 @@ had kissed her, and tipped her shillings. She was a shortish, fat-bummed
 wench. Not long before this time I gave her bum such a hard pinch one
 night, that she cried out. A day or two afterwards I said, "Was it
 not black and blue?" "I don't know." "Let me see." "It's like your
-impertance," she replied.
+impertinance," she replied.
 </p>
 <p>
 After that I used to ask her when I got the chance, to let me see if
@@ -6406,7 +6406,7 @@ relapsed into baudiness.
 <p>
 The quarrelsome life I led with the oldish woman at home was I knew well
 understood by the old couple. "I lead a miserable life," said I. "Oh!
-yes I know all about it," said the girl "Master and Missus often talk
+yes I know all about it," said the girl, "Master and Missus often talk
 about you,&mdash;but you're very gay, ain't you?" Then I told this girl a
 lot. "Think my dear what it is not even to sleep with a woman for two
 months,&mdash;for two months we have never slept together,&mdash;I've never seen
@@ -6515,7 +6515,7 @@ kiss her. The position was inviting, I slid my hands up her clothes
 between her thighs, she took no notice, was evidently in distress, not
 even conscious of the invasion. A bold push, and my fingers touched
 her cunt. I forgot all in the intensity of my enjoyment, at feeling my
-fingers on the edge of the soft, warm nick. No repulse I I looked up,
+fingers on the edge of the soft, warm nick. No repulse, I looked up,
 she sank back in the chair, seemingly unconscious and deadly white.
 </p>
 <p>
@@ -6773,7 +6773,7 @@ pushing it well under her left breast. "Oh! what a lovely breast you
 have,&mdash;let me kiss it."
 </p>
 <p>
-A shriek, a scuffle; In the scuffle I burst off a button or two, which
+A shriek, a scuffle; in the scuffle I burst off a button or two, which
 exposed her breast, and getting my hand on to one of the globes began
 feeling and kissing it. Then I slid my hand further down, and under her
 armpit. "Oh! what a shame,&mdash;don't,&mdash;I don't like it." "How lovely,&mdash;kiss,
@@ -6791,7 +6791,7 @@ shiver. We were on the sofa, she yelling struggling whilst I pinched
 her, she trying to get away from me, but fruitlessly; I buried my face
 in her breasts which were now largely exposed, and she fell back I with
 my face on her, and holding her tight. Then I put one hand down, feeling
-outside for her notch; that stopped her screaching, and she pushed me
+outside for her notch; that stopped her screeching, and she pushed me
 off as she got up.
 </p>
 <p>
@@ -6815,7 +6815,7 @@ conversation.
 </p>
 <p>
 "Do you like reading?" "Yes." "Pictures?" "Yes." "I've a curious book
-here." "What is it?" I took the book out. "The Adventures of Fanny Hill"
+here." "What is it?" I took the book out. "The Adventures of Fanny Hill."
 "Who was she?" "A gay lady,&mdash;it tells how she was seduced, how she had
 lots of lovers, was caught in bed with men,&mdash;would you like to read it?"
 "I should." "We will read it together,&mdash;but look at the pictures,"&mdash;this
@@ -6848,7 +6848,7 @@ She shrieked, laughed, got away, and rushed to the door. I brought her
 back, desisted from tickling and lewd talking, though I was getting
 randier than ever. "Now have the garters,&mdash;let me put one round the
 leg, just to see how it looks,&mdash;just half-way up the calf." After much
-persuasion, after pulling up my trowsers, and showing how a garter
+persuasion, after pulling up my trousers, and showing how a garter
 looked round my calf, she partly consented. "Promise me you won't tickle
 me." I promised everything.
 </p>
@@ -6895,9 +6895,9 @@ follow me.
 <p>
 On the sofa I sat thinking of what I had done. There lay one garter,
 I took it up, and rolled it round my pego. I rubbed the tip with it,
-thinking it might be a spell. I took up <i>Fanny Hill</i>, got more excitedly
+thinking it might be a spell. I took up <i>Fanny Hill</i>, got more excited
 reading the book, looking at its salacious pictures, and feeling my
-prick at the same time. Then the sense ol pleasure got beyond control,
+prick at the same time. Then the sense of pleasure got beyond control,
 and laying down the book on the floor just beneath me, where I could
 see a baudy picture, I turned on my side on the sofa, and frigged till a
 shower of spunk shot out.
@@ -7134,7 +7134,7 @@ of it opposite to me.
 "I'll swear I won't touch you again if you will sit down." "I won't
 trust you,&mdash;you've been swearing all the afternoon." "So help me God I
 will," said I, and meant it. "Well then not when you are like that." I
-pushed my prick inside my trowsers, and then she sat down. What a
+pushed my prick inside my trousers, and then she sat down. What a
 long time this takes to tell, what repetition! but there are not many
 incidents I recollect more clearly.
 </p>
@@ -7157,7 +7157,7 @@ up the broach, and laid it down again.
 </p>
 <p>
 Before running round the table after her, I had thrown off my coat and
-waistcoat. "It's so hot, I've a good mind to take off my trowsers," I
+waistcoat. "It's so hot, I've a good mind to take off my trousers," I
 had said; but I had another motive. She seemed weaker, and was so,
 for gradually she had got inflamed and lewd by heat, the electrical
 condition of the atmosphere, the titillation of my finger on her seat of
@@ -7185,7 +7185,7 @@ it's your fault," and as she spoke actually piddle began to issue. I had
 my hand on her thigh, and felt and saw it.
 </p>
 <p>
-Randy as I was I burst out laughing; and she man-aged to get up, began
+Randy as I was I burst out laughing; and she managed to get up, began
 to push in her neckerchief which I had torn out of the front of her
 dress, and arranged her hair.
 </p>
@@ -7327,7 +7327,7 @@ cunt. My shirt and drawers were spermed, but had not a trace of blood.
 The light fell full on her backside, I could see lightish brown hair
 in the crack of the parting of her buttocks; a smear of shit on
 her chemise. Her flesh was beautifully white. She had on nice white
-stockings, and the flashy garters; she dad a tolerable quantity of hair
+stockings, and the flashy garters; she had a tolerable quantity of hair
 on her quim on the belly side. I sat at the side of the bed, got off
 boots, trousers, and drawers; then laying down gently inserted my
 longest finger and delicately began rubbing her clitoris which I could
@@ -7337,13 +7337,13 @@ the heat, and the fumes of the wine combined.
 </p>
 <p>
 She stared at me, pulled down her clothes, and tears began to run down
-her cheeks. What a lot of women I have had cry at such times "Don't cry
+her cheeks. What a lot of women I have had cry at such times. "Don't cry
 my darling." She turned on to her face, and hid it. For a quarter of an
 hour, I talked, but she did not answer. I told her she had spent, that
 I knew she had had pleasure. Then I pushed my fingers up her cunt; still
 she did not speak, but let me do just what I liked, keeping her eyes
 shut. So soon as my rammer was up to the mark, up her it went fucking,
-and again I felt it's stem well wetted. She was a regular streaming
+and again I felt its stem well wetted. She was a regular streaming
 spunker.
 </p>
 <p>
@@ -7364,7 +7364,7 @@ the wet. "Don't hurt me," said she. "I have not hurt you."
 </p>
 <p>
 "Yes you have." "Let's look." That roused her. "Oh! no,&mdash;no,&mdash;no,&mdash;you
-shan't." "Wash your cunt" I fetched the sherry, but she had not washed
+shan't." "Wash your cunt." I fetched the sherry, but she had not washed
 her cunt. "You should wash it out." "Oh?&mdash;oh!" said she, "if I should be
 with child I shall never be married."
 </p>
@@ -7382,7 +7382,7 @@ into her at that intimation of her pleasure.
 </p>
 <p>
 It was about seven o'clock, I had been nearly five hours at my
-amusements, and was tired; but had that day an irrepressable prick. It
+amusements, and was tired; but had that day an irrepressible prick. It
 began to stiffen almost directly it left her cunt. I went down with her
 to tea, there I pulled her on to my lap, and we began to look at <i>Fanny
 Hill</i>. I could not get a word out of her, but she looked intently at the
@@ -7429,7 +7429,7 @@ with a slam.
 </h2>
 <pre>
      My soiled shirt.&mdash;Jenny's account of herself.&mdash;Fucking and
-     funking.&mdash;Poor John!&mdash;-Of her pudenda.&mdash;It's
+     funking.&mdash;Poor John!&mdash;-Of her pudenda.&mdash;Its
      sensitiveness.&mdash;Erotic chat.&mdash;Startled by a caller.&mdash;Her
      married sister's unsatisfied cunt.&mdash;How she prevented having
      children.&mdash;Doubts her husband's fidelity.&mdash;Jenny taught the
@@ -7477,7 +7477,7 @@ told me all her past life, her future expectations, asked my advice,
 deplored her wickedness to her young man, and all in an hour. She spoke
 the same incessantly afterwards. In a fortnight I knew everything about
 her from her birth, and about all her family; it was as if for the
-first time in her life she had had a confident.
+first time in her life she had had a confidant.
 </p>
 <p>
 "What shall I do with your money?" "Put it with the rest." "But he knows
@@ -7505,7 +7505,7 @@ cunt-power.
 </p>
 <p>
 After fucking she was tranquil for a time; sperm seemed to soothe her,
-but then she had funks. "Oh I dear what have you made me do? oh! if I am
+but then she had funks. "Oh! dear what have you made me do? oh! if I am
 in the family way!&mdash;oh! if he finds it out, he won't marry me! and he is
 such a good young man, and so fond of me,&mdash;o&mdash;o&mdash;-ho&mdash;ho!&mdash;I've behaved
 very bad to him,&mdash;and I didn't mean,&mdash;oho!&mdash;it's all your fault, oho!
@@ -7555,7 +7555,7 @@ honeymoon, not the hard burst through a bit of gristle.
 It had weighted on my mind ever since I had had her, and about three
 weeks afterwards I told her my doubts of her then being a virgin.
 She swore that no man had even put his hands on it till I did. "Am
-I different from other woman?" She was indignant at the doubt, and
+I different from other women?" She was indignant at the doubt, and
 honestly and truly I believe. A schoolfellow used to look at her quim,
 she at her schoolfellow's, she always thought hers was the most open of
 the two, she always could put her finger up easily, "but you did hurt me
@@ -7567,7 +7567,7 @@ sister.
 <p>
 I came to the conclusion that she was born loose at her inlet, or had
 broken through the cover when quite young, and that no prick had
-rubbed her but mine; but her organ was a peculiar one in it's habit of
+rubbed her but mine; but her organ was a peculiar one in its habit of
 distilling its liquids.
 </p>
 <p>
@@ -7933,7 +7933,7 @@ sleeves,&mdash;she said it was not finished there,&mdash;oh! yes here it is,&mda
 would not wait for her, I can easily do it myself,&mdash;I was glad to get
 it, and half feared I should not get it for Sunday,&mdash;the old beast never
 keeps her promise, but she has this time,&mdash;I gave her sixpence
-extra. Oh I my gracious how hot it is,&mdash;I'm sweating all over,&mdash;it's
+extra. Oh! my gracious how hot it is,&mdash;I'm sweating all over,&mdash;it's
 awful,&mdash;I'll pull off my frock, then I'll finish the sleeves as it hangs
 up,&mdash;get us the needle and thread Jenny,&mdash;just thread a needle dear,
 while I pull off my frock."
@@ -8069,7 +8069,7 @@ not keep my hand from my prick, I knew the delicate position I was in,
 the injury I should do the poor girl if found out;&mdash;but a spend in sight
 of that cunt and splendid pair of thighs I must have. I just touched
 myself, holding my breath restraining all emotion, gave one or two
-frigs, and a shower of sperm fell over my trowsers. If any man might
+frigs, and a shower of sperm fell over my trousers. If any man might
 be pardoned for having a solitary pleasure, it was I, placed in such a
 lust-stirring situation.
 </p>
@@ -8084,7 +8084,7 @@ lust-stirring situation.
      Further undressing.&mdash;Slippers wanted.&mdash;Toilet operations.&mdash;
      The effects of hash and beer.&mdash;A windy escape.&mdash;Feeling for
      the pot.&mdash;Sisters exeunt.&mdash;A crushed hat, and soiled
-     trowsers.&mdash;A narrow escape.&mdash;My benevolent intentions
+     trousers.&mdash;A narrow escape.&mdash;My benevolent intentions
      towards Jenny's sister.
 </pre>
 <p>
@@ -8210,7 +8210,7 @@ my hiding-place and listened, heard Jenny say, "I may as well empty the
 slops, you go and see if the water boils." Up came Jenny. "Oh! I'm
 ready to die,&mdash;hish!&mdash;be quiet." She emptied the pot and waters into a
 slop-pail, and went downstairs quickly whilst I followed her silently.
-I was covered with flue, and had managed to crush my hat; my trows-ers
+I was covered with flue, and had managed to crush my hat; my trousers
 were partly unbuttoned, and one leg covered with spunk. We got to the
 ground-floor almost together, and there I stopped. So soon as I heard
 she was in the kitchen I moved along the passage, and slipped out,
@@ -8241,7 +8241,7 @@ than she, her own sister,&mdash;a poor woman, and married, and she to have
 her thing looked at by a strange man,&mdash;her husband could not have seen
 more,&mdash;and so on. So though I described her sister's charms I took care
 not to express any admiration of them, nor to say I had frigged myself,
-and felt desire for her. Jenny had not noticed that my trowsers were
+and felt desire for her. Jenny had not noticed that my trousers were
 undone, and sperm-soiled. I had not noticed that myself till I got out
 of the house on that eventful afternoon.
 </p>
@@ -8267,7 +8267,7 @@ been under the bed, and had known a naked man was cutting his corns, you
 would not have peeped out?" No she would not; but had it been a naked
 woman perhaps she would, Jenny replied. So after she had heard from me
 how much I had seen of her sister's body, between her back-bone and her
-navel, and I had told her something which made her say, "Law has she!"
+navel, and I had told her something which made her say, "Lar has she!"
 though I can't recollect what it was, the subject dropped. Then I learnt
 from her more about her sister's wages, mode of life, and where she
 worked; for although the thing seemed ridiculous, I had a letch, and
@@ -8430,7 +8430,7 @@ We went on chaffing, looking in each other's faces, each knowing we were
 talking about fucking. "Well Mrs.&mdash;&mdash;&mdash; playing at mother and father's
 a delicious amusement, is it not?" "I don't know." "If you don't
 know we'd better try,&mdash;I'd give five pounds to be your husband for
-an hour,&mdash;and five pounds would buy you anew dress." "It would buy me
+an hour,&mdash;and five pounds would buy you a new dress." "It would buy me
 three," said she without noticing the other part of my remark. "Three?"
 "Yes three,&mdash;I can't afford more than thirty shillings for a best
 dress." "Really!&mdash;such a beautiful creature as you ought to have plenty
@@ -8465,7 +8465,7 @@ so struck with a woman in my life, I'd give ten pounds to be in bed with
 you an hour."
 </p>
 <p>
-I had been putting my cock straight in my trowsers, feeling and
+I had been putting my cock straight in my trousers, feeling and
 squeezing my balls whenever I saw her looking at me. I fancied she kept
 looking askant at that part of my person. She was getting red in face,
 hot, and confused in manner. Just then I observed a bed pillow on the
@@ -8498,7 +8498,7 @@ often thought since, of what made me take that economical figure.
 </p>
 <p>
 "Sit down." "I won't if you expose yourself,&mdash;it's not gentlemanlike." I
-put my cock into my trowsers, then kissed her again, resistance was not
+put my cock into my trousers, then kissed her again, resistance was not
 so strong. "Now sir don't." "Sit down my darling,"&mdash;and getting her to
 the sofa we went on talking. "How foolish,&mdash;who would know,&mdash;why not
 delight me,&mdash;why not take the money." "No." "Do now." "No." "Won't you?"
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 But my prick instead of obeying me as it usually did on such exciting
 occasions, refused, and shrinking left her cunt, to my intense vexation.
 "I haven't done it," said she softly, and with disappointment as her bum
-ceased its labors, and my tool lay dropping outside her quim.
+ceased its labors, and my tool lay droopping outside her quim.
 </p>
 <p>
 We spoke no more, but I lay trying to squeeze it up again. To stiffen it
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 "Look at this," I uncovered my prick which was nearly at a full-stand.
 She smiled when she saw it. "Nonsense I am ashamed." "My dear I'm proud,
 and not ashamed,&mdash;come." "I shan't." "Then here I'll lay,"&mdash;and I fell
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+back, and pulled balls and cod well out of my trousers.
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