Here is a charade by Jane Austen's brother, Francis William Austen.
By my first you may travel
      with safety and speed,
Though many dislike
      the conveyance indeed;
My second no woman can well be.
My whole takes a change
      several times in a year;
Hot and cold, wet and dry,
      benignant, severe.
What am I, fair lady, pray tell me?
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Took a bit of thinking.... it is a form of travel that makes a lot of peope queasy
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It's season of course
Congratulations to Sarah!
More coming. . .
With only the "My whole" part I was between season and weather, but with the rest of it I got lost. One day, I'll guess one of this charades all by myself!
By the way, congrats Sarah!
Thanks!
I need all my wits as I need to write some charades; stupidly I mentioned a charade game in one of my fanfiction stories and I've been asked to write a short story surrounding it...
I must be insane.
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