Once upon a time there was a fair young lady by the name of Sophia. She had blonde hair, blue eyes, and favored yellow dresses. She was nineteen years of age.
She had lived in the country twenty miles from the city of London, but for all her life had never entered it, or any other city for that matter. She dreamed of traveling the world someday.
But she knew the dreams would never happen unless she got married. Her mother had died shortly after her birth, and her father was a sort of lazy worthless fellow; leaving the house for long periods at a time.
So she started to dream of plans to find a husband. She knew thought that no one of interest would come to the manor. She would have to go to town.
So she confronted her father about it.
“Father,” she said, “I am nineteen years of age. Don’t you think it is time I see more of the world?”
Her father hesitated as he looked down at his hands in his lap. It was always hard for him to say “no” to his daughter since his wife passed away. So he said yes, but he told her she must be careful because the world was a dangerous place for a naïve girl like her.
Sophia excitedly started to pack her things. Her governess had taught her how to, dance proper manners, etc.
She was excited to finally be able to put these things she learned to good use.
When in the city she stayed with her three aunts: Sarah, Leah, and Rachel, and her crazy uncle, John.
She really enjoyed their company and they were known for their matchmaking.
Sophia was to inherit a fortune of £25,000, so her aunts did not think to the task would be hard. They immediately began to think of all the eligible bachelors in the area.
The first one was a young gentleman with a fair fortune, but he had little depth. The first time they talked all he talked about was the price of horses and buggies. He also had a nose as long as Italy.
The next one was more entertaining but he had little fortune and was not the brightest to say the least. But he was the most handsome man she had ever laid her eyes on.
The ugliest man she had ever laid eyes on was next, and he was older than her father. He was also the richest, though, and quite clever.
Her aunts liked him the best. Her uncle said in one of his crazy fits that it was because all of her aunts had a liking for him when they were her age.
She kept her distance from him and politely told her aunts she was not interested.
The next one was a handsome young man with a fair fortune and great ambitions.
She immediately fell in love. And soon he asked her for her hand.
She accepted excitedly although her aunts were not so fond of him. They thought she needed someone older and with more fortune. But she had made up her mind to marry him.
And so she did. They traveled the world together for two years and she had a son in France. But than she got sick during the crossing back to England.
She died a few months later.
Their child though grew up to be a lawyer.
And he was very successful.
The End.