Miss Jacobs in jeopardy
It was a tolerably warm winters morn in Cartlebury in the lower latitudes of England just before the great war with Napoleon. The nobility were assembled in the yard at the Fox public house ready for the Fox hunt to commence. The Lord Cartlebury and his ilk in their red jackets on fine steeds, the lower orders in black on ordinary steeds, and the lower orders afoot. Into this situation rode our heroes. Miss Jacobs, the body of an angel, beautiful blue eyes, long blonde hair, a heart of...