132 “I thought you wanted me—you told me so when we kissed in the park!” He cried. I can't invent; the thing won't come. 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. ‘You’re not going to kill me this time. ’ ‘Prudence,’ repeated Gerald unguardedly. It was a beautiful place that she had found, a round cave by a small stream. "Before you go, bring me the bottle of pineapple rum I opened yesterday. But, alas! Ah Cum shrugged philosophically. "Come on, my lads!" vociferated Blueskin, "we'll unkennel the old fox. The clanking of chains, the grating of locks, and the rumbling of bolts must have been music in Jonathan's ears, so much pains did he take to subject himself to such sounds. “Twenty-two. Montague Hill. Winifred receives two Proposals. I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband.
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