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Post by Samuel Blakemoor on May 18, 2013 12:31:54 GMT
Samuel left the large Oxford university buildings with a feeling of relief as his university career was drawing to a close and he would soon be ready to marry. He had enjoyed many opportunities to socialise with pretty young ladies of various social standings, but he had not been ready to look for a wife. As he walked along the cold pavement, he thought about the fact that his parents were trying to pressure him in to taking a wife. He looked around him and saw a few beautiful ladies taking an afternoon stroll and started to straighten his jacket and adjust his breeches in the hope of catching their attention.
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