"Well," she mused, "I suppose I should let you in on the secret." She leaned in closer to him, her eyes flitting back and forth like a conspirator. "The truth is...I'm actually a girl."
Somehow, that secret had lost some of its weight over the years.
It had been so much easier passing as a boy back in the 1700s!
"Other than that, I'm not sure there's much of interest. As I said, one brother. I have my niece Jacqueline, although she and I are not actually related by blood. Her mother is simply my dearest friend. Anne. I'm a doctor. I enjoy fine clothing." She frowned. What else could she say? "I love traveling."
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Somehow, that secret had lost some of its weight over the years.
It had been so much easier passing as a boy back in the 1700s!
"Other than that, I'm not sure there's much of interest. As I said, one brother. I have my niece Jacqueline, although she and I are not actually related by blood. Her mother is simply my dearest friend. Anne. I'm a doctor. I enjoy fine clothing." She frowned. What else could she say? "I love traveling."