Just now the waterchestnuts…. You are aware that Martin Chen has a crush on me; I think the whole school is painfully aware, but he’s harmless. Seven hundred forty-two dollars and eighty-one cents, the sum total of her money in the world that she hid in a filigreed cigar box shelved behind her schoolbooks. 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. ‘Who’d believe me? And I’d have to tell my part in it all, too. If I offered you half of my possessions, you'd doubtless wallop me on the jaw. . ’ She struck her hands together.
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