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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. ’ So pat, thought Gerald. " "In what way, Sir?" demanded Trenchard, in astonishment. Marry, come up! I'll see who's to be obeyed. He has been lodged in every round-house in the metropolis, and has broken out of them all, and boasts that no prison can hold him. “DEAR MR. He just walked in a few minutes ago. Why? Here was a curtain indeed. “Do you think you’ll ever get married, Lucy?” Lucy shifted uncomfortably as she pulled her makeshift nightgown—an old T-shirt—over her head. ” She paused. " Darrell returned no answer. “If you think it worth while,” she answered doubtfully. She hesitated about her name, and, being prompted, gave it at last as Ann Veronica Smith, 107A, Chancery Lane.
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