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"Ah, you have the sentiment, and YOU," she continued, taking Joan by the arms, "YOU have not. Eet ess good so. When a the wife," she continued boldly, hazarding an extended English abstraction, "he has the sentimente and the hoosband he has nothing, eet is not good for a-him ze wife," she concluded triumphantly.
And in fact they hinted terrible things about him. Well! so much so, that Mr. Demorest was quite foolish about my being barely civil to him you understand and " She stopped suddenly, with a heightened color under the fire of Rosita's laughing eyes. "Ah so Dona Discretion! Tell to me all. Did our hoosband eat him?" Joan's features suddenly tightened to their old puritan rigidity. "Mr.
Says she, 'Where's me hoosband? in a German brogue ye cud cut with an ax. 'I don't know ye'er husband, ma'am, says I. 'What's his name? She told me, an' I seen she was Casey's wife; 'He's in there, I says. 'In back, I says, 'talking to Doolan, th' prolotoorio. I wint back with her, an' there was Casey whalin' away. 'Ar-re ye men or ar-re ye slaves? he says to Doolan.
They arrive, and one say, 'I have not the watch of my pocket, and another, 'The ring of my finger, he is gone, and another, 'My earrings, she is loss. And I am obliged to say, 'They reside now in the pocket of my hoosband; patience! a little while perhaps to-morrow he will restore. No," she continued, with an air of infinite conviction, "it is not good for the menage the necessity of those explanation."
'Well, an' I hope she's good too, an'll mek a good naice to Sir Cristhifer an' my ledy. Misthress Griffin, the maid, says as she's rether tatchy and find-fautin' aboot her cloothes, laike. But she's yoong she's yoong; that'll wear off when she's got a hoosband, an' children, an' summat else to think on. Sir Cristhifer's fain an' delaighted, I can see.
"When's the time up?" he asked. "What claim is it?" "So I speak Louis Savoy last night," she continued, ignoring him. "Him I think the winnaire." "Hang Louis Savoy!" "So Louis Savoy speak in my cabin last night. Him say, 'Joy, I am strong mans. I haf good dogs. I haf long wind. I will be winnaire. Then you will haf me for hoosband? And I say to him, I say " "What'd you say?"
After that it disappeared, though the years were not many before the Indian hunters noted a change in the breed of timber wolves, and there were dashes of bright color and variegated markings such as no wolf bore before. "You what you call lazy mans, you lazy mans would desire me to haf for wife. It is not good. Nevaire, no, nevaire, will lazy mans my hoosband be."
Milady Lucy Ferrars know she look well in anyting, but yet she should not wear old clothes: no right for example for de trade, and de hoosband always like de wife well dressed ha ha!" Poor Lady Lucy! Too sick at heart to have any relish for Madame Dalmas' nauseous compliments, and more than half aware of her cheats and falsehoods, she yet tolerated the creature from her own dire necessities.
"But," she added in Joan's ear, with a quick glance at Demorest, "do not let our hoosband eat him. Even now he have the look to strangle ME. Make to him a little lof, quickly, when I shall walk in the garden." She turned away with a pretty wave of her fan to Demorest, and calling out, "I go to make an assignation with my memory," laughed again, and lazily passed into the shadow.
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