A Night in a Moorish Harem — The Portuguese Lady's Story
“ I at once determined to have some sport. Standing before the glass beside the window I lighted the lamp as if unconscious of observation — indeed I could not have been seen from any other quarter except Pedro's window, and that was small and higher than mine.I threw open the blind as if for air and began slowly to undress. Then I stood in my chemise and petticoat lazily brushing my hair before the glass, which displayed my naked arms and bosoms to good advantage. Then I sat down to take off my shoes and lifted my foot to my knee for convenience in untying. ”
