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I have never told you so, or Sydney, but I can sing—rather well. . "Troth, and so did you," returned the watchman; "but I couldn't belave it. Here are all our harlequins and columbines of the spoken and written drama. She could not make up her mind which was the finer, more elemental thing, which gave its values to the other. She lifted her shoulders in an eloquent shrug. Before she knew what had happened, Gosse turned suddenly, and vaulted one of the pews into the gap behind. ‘Have I not said so?’ ‘No, as it happens. ” “Isn’t it enough that I love you? Turn me now. 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.

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