"Ah!" exclaimed Wild, looking angrily towards his supposed attendant. You'll never be guided by me—never!" "Indeed, my love, you're entirely mistaken," returned the carpenter, endeavouring to deprecate his wife's rising resentment by the softest looks, and the meekest deportment. He embraced her, kissing her cheek, then her neck. "What for?" rejoined Quilt, evasively. What you would look upon as immorality is here merely an established custom, three thousand years older than Christianity, accepted with no more ado than that which would accompany you should you become a clerk in a shop.
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