Shy boy

The year is 1840 and my family and I live in a village not far from London. It Victorian times , and life in this incredibly difficult period because there was food in our village and it's freezing outside . Our house is indeed a big and warm but I do not have all the luck .... A lot of people are dying out there and a lot of them knocking on our door but my stepmother is always is introduced in . " Georgia Rose ! Quick! down under ! "said a girl's voice

. This is my sister Caroline " WHAT? ! What happens Caroline ? " I ran the fastest I could down . When there was not the father and stepmother were gone I had to take care of Caroline . " What! " I was full of fear ran down "Someone tapped " smiled Caroline . breathed and I launched " O God in heaven ... Caroline ... someone knocks all the time. " Since we had a stepmother strictly forbidden to open the door the poor . "You know that I can not open ... she told me " I frowned at Caroline " so I open them .. " rushed to the door, "Come on ... " I could just tell Caroline and she opened the door. Behind the door was ... a boy about my age . seventeen years. "please " he just closed his eyes and slowly.. Caroline caught him. I could not believe my eyes "Caroline! What are you doing?! if he saw our stepmother saw it .... if ... "I whispered, horrified. Caroline pulled him in." And what if he did not see ... "answered

Caroline "Do .. you would have left it there to die?" I looked at the boy lying on the ground, "I do not know" I whispered and Caroline helped raise the boy "But now" I said, frightened and Caroline turned to me "maid's room, "she winked at me and we went in that direction" but ... Caroline! already there is a maid, what to say? "Caroline paused and said," I have a plan "

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