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By the time I got to the 'ouse my legs was trembling so I could hardly stand, and when I got into the passage I 'ad to lean up against the wall for a bit. "Keep 'er out," I ses. "Wot do you want?" ses my missus, trembling with passion. "Wot do you think you're doing?" "I want my 'usband, Bill," ses the woman.
I told that fool Frenchwoman to get in something really nice, and she disobeyed me! I was 'ungry, too, for I 'ad no déjeuner to-day, and that makes one 'ollow, does it not? But now L'Ami Fritz is going to make us some good coffee! After we 'ave 'ad it you shall go away if so is your wish, but my 'usband will certainly accompany you "
Moreover, if she can she will." "How?" asked Charlie, somewhat amused by the earnestness of his little friend. "Why, this way. She's a good old soul who lost 'er 'usband an' 'er son if I ain't mistaken through drink, an' ever since, she 'as devoted 'erself body an' soul to save men an' women from drink.
Wintershed. "I was in the shop," said Mrs. Rusper suddenly from the doorstep, piercing the little group of men and boys with the sharp horror of an unexpected woman's voice. "If a witness is wanted I suppose I've got a tongue. I suppose I got a voice in seeing my own 'usband injured. My husband went out and spoke to Mr.
Clay an' the children? Emma looked at him in surprise and felt uncertain of his meaning, though his speech had painfully prepared her with an answer. 'I'd do my right down best to make you a good 'usband, that I would, Emma! Daniel hurried on, getting flustered. 'Perhaps I've been a bit too sudden? Suppose we leave it till you've had time to think over?
He's been the best 'usband to me as ever a poor woman had, an' I'll say it with my last breath. She cried pitifully for a few moments. Sidney, mastering his own wretchedness, which he could not altogether conceal, made attempts to strengthen her. 'When things are at the worst they begin to mend, he said. 'It can't be much longer before he gets work. And look here, Mrs.
"We've no books, sir, and we never 'ardly see a paper now. All we 'ave in the 'ouse is a Bible and two copies of Lillywhite's cricket annual as my 'usband left be'ind." Challis smiled. "Has he read those?" he asked. "The Bible 'e 'as, I believe," replied Mrs. Stott. It was a conversation curious in its impersonality.
Not to me 't any rate, nor the chillen. I believe 'er 'usband an' 'er 'ad words this mornin'. But she won't tell me nothin'. She sits there just heart-broke" the woman put up her apron to her eyes and began crying. "She ain't eatin' nothink all day, an' I dursen't leave the 'ouse out o' me sight I lives close by, miss for fear of 'er doing 'erself a mischief."
Jobling, in a thin voice. "I don't know who you are, but I s'pose my 'usband does." "I met him the other night," said the girl, with a bright smile; "I slipped on a piece of peel or something and fell, and he was passing and helped me up." Mrs. Jobling coughed again. "First I've heard of it," she remarked. "I forgot to tell you," said Mr. Jobling, carelessly. "I hope you wasn't hurt much, miss?"
"That's right!" nodded the Old Un heartily, shaking the Spider's unresisting hand again, "marriage ain't love, an' love ain't marriage. Wot's the old song say: "'Oh, love is like a bloomin' rose But marriage is a bloomin' thorn. An 'usband 's full o' bloomin' woes An' 'caves a bloomin' sigh each morn " "Why, Old Un!" exclaimed Ravenslee, "that's a very remarkable verse!"
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