I've been reading a LOT lately, and much of it has centered on fiction set in England (or among English people) between about 1850 and 1920. I read the descriptions of the parties and such, and every once in awhile I think that it might have been fun to live back then.
Then I remember. I'm Irish. I would have been the parlormaid.
Crap.
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but, you'd also get to have a torrid affair with the master of the house. and you'd know all the gossip.
Time to watch Ryan's Daughter.
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