Sheppard trembled violently; and though she understood his meaning too well, she answered,—"I can't guess. \"Where have you been, young lady?\" Mike crooned, a large grin on his fat Irish face. \" He panted, wiping sweat off of his brow with a towel. He had a quick, shrewd, merry eye, and a look in which duplicity was agreeably veiled by good humour. Mr. When he awoke it was late in the day, and raining heavily. "I am not, by Heaven!" replied Sheppard, firmly. 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. "I have nearly done," replied the stranger.
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