Thursday evening finds Elizabeth pretty sure that everything is about as organized as it's going to get or needs to be, and putting her earrings in while Hamlet reassures himself his mistress is definitely home by bumping against the back of her knees every few minutes. "Stop that," she says absently, after the fifth time, buttoning the dress she'd ( Read more... )

Their wedding day goes off without a hitch, and Miss Elizabeth Weir becomes Mrs Frederick Abberline with a perfunctory touch of lips and the declaration of a small-minded man who thinks he knows more about her situation than she does ( Read more... )

( i have been here many times before )