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CodpieceA codpiece is a flap or pouch that attaches to the front of the crotch of men's pants to provide a covering for the genitals. It would be held closed by string ties, buttons, or other methods.At one time, it was an important item of European clothing in the Fifteenth and Sixteenth Centuries. At first, the codpiece was entirely a practical matter of modesty. Men's hose[?] were typically very snug on the legs and open at the crotch, with the genitalia simply hanging loose under the doublet[?]. A shortening of the doublet resulted in often-exposed genitalia, so the codpiece came into being (there are other versions of the origin of the codpiece). As time passed, codpieces were shaped to emphasize the male genitalia and eventually often became padded and bizarrely shaped. They also often doubled as pockets[?], handy carrying places for a variety of items.
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I cannot work--it is not in me. But I have always felt that I could make
a regiment. And now the time is coming."
She did not answer him, but absently twisted the fringe of his buckskins
when we climbed the cherry trees at Bellegarde. And you loved me then--
Institute. But it has not been the same of late," he faltered.
Bellegarde when you said that my life was of no use. Jinny, I don't ask
free ourselves from Yankee insolence. It is what we have both wished
outstretched arms. Why not, and have done with sickening doubts?
Perhaps the revelation that she did not then fathom was that he had not
the beat of hoofs on the gravel below them, and one of the Bellegarde
for his master.
Clarence muttered his dismay as he followed his cousin to the steps.
"What is it?" asked Virginia, alarmed.
"Nothing; I forgot to sign the deed to the Elleardsville property, and
Clarence vaulted on the horse. Virginia was at his stirrup. Leaning
Will you wait?"
"Yes," she said, so that he barely heard.
"Here?"
She nodded.
He was away at a gallop, leaving Virginia standing bareheaded to the
welled up within her. There came again something of her old admiration
the same hand.
Patriotism, stronger in Virginia than many of us now can conceive, was on
afire with the thought that she, a woman, might by a single word give the
her influence. She trembled at the reckless lengths he might go in his
had gone off to school, when she had refused to drive with him. Colonel
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