A Jacobean Episode being An Unusual Entry from the Diaries of Mr. Pepys 29th September 1681 Did this morning call upon my good Neighbour to wait upon his Niece, a young Woman of Much talent and Beauty, by reputation, being lately come to London. Greatly surprised to discover her to possess but her left Legge, the other - so I was informed - having been Amputated by a Surgeon when she was but 19 years old. She seemed not Discounte-nanced by her Misfortune, and showed a Gaiety and Cheerfulness in her demeanour such as I have found wanting in Young Women possessed of all their Partes. She walks - for such it must be called - upon two supports or Crutches, fashioned from ebony-wood, and it did please me mighti-ly to see her move so. Later I took Wine with her and being unattached did venture some gentle dalliance with her, she seeming not to take amiss my attentions. I confessed my delight at her solitary Legge whereupon being in good humour she desired to know whether I was of a mind to see what had been left of her other Limbe. I signified my Assent at which she sat and lifted her skirts and displayed to me that Parte, or Stumpe of her right Thighe which the Surgeon had spared. I was much seized in Admiration and Pity to see the white Flesh thus presented to me and she guided and raised up her Stumpe for me to kiss which I did. It was the first time that ever I saw and kissed the Stumpe of a one-legged woman. I had not thought to have seen so much when I entered the House, but she was not displeased by my admiration, and confessed that when in the Countrie she did often lie with men of Quality who took much delight from her having but one of her Legges. She told me that she had caused her likeness to be made by a painter in the Classical style, she naked and resting on her ebony Crutches. Awhile passing her Uncle did return and seem'd pleased to find his Niece, but being not given to pretty words spoke thus, "I had thought that she must account her life a ruin and hide herself away, but she will not have it so. 'Twould seem to me a piteous fate to hop and stumble so, but i'faith I'll warrant she minds it not." "'Tis no shame, dear Uncle, and many a soldier is as scant-limbed as I. And though I must needs hop, whether I mind or no, I trust I'll never stumble!" She then did address me to suggest we take a turn about the gardens, and I saw that when she moved upon her Crutches it was with a Grace and Smoothness quite remarkable, and did speak so. "Why thankyou, kind Sir." she replied, "'Tis plain you do admire this hopping way of movement I must needs employ, and do dispute my Uncle's claim, that I do stumble." "But what great misadventure could cost so much?" quoth I. "In truth, Sir, I count it a paltry price to pay. My husband was a cruel man, and had small affection for his wife, I being a mere child in his opinion, for I was many years his junior. He took no delight in hurt to me, but none in my small joys, eith-er; his regard was always cold and distant. He kept no company, nor let me keep any...I was to remain in his estates, and see to the household. My position was as mistress in duty, but naught else. I could not complain for I suffered no harm, but happiness was a memory, when each day brought no variety or diversion." "Then came a day when my husband ordered the carriage, and said I should accompany him to the Great Fair of the Countie. I knew little of the matters discussed, and spent the day enjoying the change of scene, and was sore tired when we turned for home. I slept a little, and awoke to discover we were set upon by robbers. My husband being charged to deliver up his purse and trinkets, refused and made to use his pistol, whereupon they discharged their own. Two struck him mortally wounded but the third found another target and caused grave hurt to my knee. I knew nothing of it, but swooned, and remained insensible for some hours, by which time we were discovered and given aid by other travellers." "I was taken in charge by our Doctor, who had me borne home, and there examined the wound, which he declared to be as bad as any he had seen at any battle, with the only remedy being to take off my legge." "I was in great pain, and scarce heard what he had said, so he made ready, and set about the job. I knew no more for many days, being wracked by fevers, but these abated, and then I learned of my fate: to be a widow, and a cripple." "As I lay abed, I confess I was almost gay at the thought...my marriage had been an empty thing with no joy, and though I mourned, I was happy to be released from the sour darkness of it, and as I have told you, I counted my other loss a paltry price to pay." "But now, as memory of former days grows dim, and I can scarce remember when I did not lack my legge, the pleasures newly open'd by this condition growe apace and now I must confesse, I would not have it else. 'Tis passing strange, but true, that I think I do prefer to have but one legge 'neath my skirts, and, I'll warrant, so do you!" And then I took my leave of her, but hope she does remayne a whiles in London, for I will not soon forgette her unusuall condition, and her Gaiety in speaking of it. * * *