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"Well, I'm sure Winifred could never have loved you as well as I do," said Mrs. "Maybe he realized that he was slipping fast and thought a fine action might give
him a hand-hold on life again. We do not remember to have met with a single individual, reported
to be under petticoat government, who was not content with his lot,—nay, who
so far from repining, did not exult in his servitude; and we see no way of
accounting for this apparently inexplicable conduct—for which, among other
phenomena of married life, various reasons have been assigned, though none
entirely satisfactory to us—except upon the ground that these domineering
dames possess some charm sufficiently strong to counteract the irritating effect
of their tempers; some secret and attractive quality of which the world at large is
in ignorance, and with which their husbands alone can be supposed to be
acquainted. We are alone, Sir Rowland," he added, snuffing the candles, glancing
cautiously around, and lowering his tone, "and what you confide to me shall
never transpire,—at least to your disadvantage. So, bloody but unbeaten, weak
and spent but undaunted, he waited for the Wastrel to spring up. . “Let’s go outside. You thanked me tersely, then, barely noticing my
existence you went right back to your conversation! I was
somewhat crushed but my spirits were lifted when the
butcher revealed who your husband-to-be was.
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