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Poole-will you stop your fool's jaw or not?" "My poor dear hubby," said the angel, squeezing out a mild tear, "oo will be in good hands to advise oo; for I've been and told Pa!" "You have," faltered Poole, "told your father you have!" and the expression of his face became so ghastly that Mrs. Poole grew seriously terrified.
"I'm thinking of going on." "And meanwhile?" "Meanwhile whatever comes." Billy Howland's face was radiant. "I had a date tonight and the lady threw me down. One of those drummer's wives that take in washing to add to the family income while hubby's flirting round the country. This hubby came home unexpectedly. I'm glad he did." He beamed with such whole-souled good-nature that Susan laughed.
I am not a Yulia. . . . I don't justify her but I . . . ! Though I don't pose as a saint, I don't forget myself to that degree. My Suleiman never overstepped the limits. . . . No-o! Mametkul used to be sitting at Yulia's all day long, but in my room as soon as it struck eleven: 'Suleiman, march! Off you go! And my foolish Tatar boy would depart. I made him mind his p's and q's, hubby!
Shall I?" "Back here?" he echoes, kind of vague. Then he comes to. "No, no!" says he. "I I'd rather not. I want first to Where is Miss Hampton, Torchy?" Well, I gives him full directions for findin' her, slips Mrs. Ryan the twenty he sends her instead of news from hubby, and then goes in, to find that Ella May is demandin' to be taken to the next train.
Couldn't anyway he's lying in the back room of the Belmont now, paralyzed. I think that somebody told Levins' wife about him shooting Marchmont yesterday, and Mrs. Levins likely sent Trevison after hubby knowing hubby's appetite for booze.
Her illness was one of those "to be continued" story kinds better to-day, worse to-morrow and she "took" to the blankets at the most annoying and inopportune moments; and every time she "took" an indisposition she expected hubby to pull down the window curtains and go into mourning.
Her starched shirt was crumpled, and wet through with perspiration, also her shoes were trodden all out of shape. "Dear Marion," he said, "I have no objection to your going to balls as décolletée as ever you please, for you are beautiful ..." and he kissed her neck; "but I do beg you not to exhibit yourself like this again." Marion coloured and answered: "Yes, you're right, Hubby!
In March, 1845, he again turned his face westward, and landed at Cleveland, where he became a member of the firm of Hubby, Hughes & Co., remaining in it until its dissolution. The house of Hubby, Hughes & Co. carried on a very extensive business on the lakes and canal.
Dow II. found out that hubby was indulging in clandestine meetings with Mrs. Dow I., and presto, change! the allowance suddenly ceased. After a few months of separation from his bank roll, having become accustomed to an easily earned income, Mr. Dow sued his bank, Mrs. Dow II., for the blue envelope of two quarters of the allowance, and the New York newspapers just hummed with a fresh scandal.
And he follers it up: "Dolly, darling," he says, "I bet I know something my little woman don't know." "What is it?" the fat lady asts him. "You don't know what a cruel, weak stomach your hubby has got," Watty says, awful coaxing like, "or you wouldn't bear down quite so hard onto it please, Dolly!"
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