Jenny shook her head. "I would love to see the picture, Nat, but we must get to work first. We can't keep t' master and missus waitin' fer breakfast. Wear what ye wear today. Tomorrow's wash day, we take the laundry to me mam and she can wash yer dress along with the rest. Have ye no other?"

She quickly opened a drawer and pulled out a dress and held it up in front of Nat. As she had expected, it looked too small. It was growing rather tight on Jenny already and would soon be handed down to her sister. "Wear what ye 'ave. It won't do 'arm now that everyone's seen ye the way yer dressed." Wasn't there something in the Bible against men dressing as women? And women dressing as men? She supposed Paul had never considered women living on the streets and trying not to get assaulted. Never seemed to consider women much at all.