A 43 year old woman of nobility

When Brandon is able to come to his senses, he's shocked to see that he's in the middle of the street that looks like it's made of stone rather than gravel and there are horses and carriages rather than cars. "Where am I?" he asks. He starts to wander around and notices how weird the people here are dressed. "This looks like a place out of one of those books I read at school." he mutters. As he makes his way around the town, he fails to notice how he's starting to get a bit taller, gaining some inches in height which brings him to 4'2" tall and his age climbs to nine. "Where should I start looking?" he asks himself. (What Brandon will become.)  (here's link if pic doesn't work http://img600.imageshack.us/img600/9245/victorianlady.jpg )