First person warning.
A short story imitating the style of Western classics.
Copywriting:
After his father became seriously ill, he announced that his first daughter to marry would receive a dowry of ten thousand pounds, while the second daughter would receive only five hundred pounds.
Her sister, Elizabeth, acted quickly - she already had a sure candidate and was just waiting for the person to kneel down and swear;
But there was nothing I could do.
I'm only fifteen years old, I haven't been introduced to the dance, and I don't have any elders who prefer me alone——
How can I get a dowry of 10,000 pounds?
Intention: In fact, the dowry does not belong to her.
