Harper's New Monthly Magazine: No. XVI.—September, 1851—Vol. III.Various
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Harper's New Monthly Magazine: No. XVI.—September, 1851—Vol. III.
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"How so? we have already settled what our expenses should be--your
pretty little books here show that you do not exceed the average we
struck, my wee wifey; what more would you have? Are we not one,
Constance? When you want money ask for it, do what you will with it; if
you are over the mark one month, we can pull up the next. I throw all
our expenditure in common, you see, tailor and all; I won't buy a
waistcoat even without giving you the chance of lecturing if you've a
mind; if we find we have all along been within our limit, why we'll make
each other a present, or have a jaunt; but in heaven's name, Constance,
don't talk to me of your own purse. I've seen enough of that--no, no,
let's be open, let's have no concealments or privacies of any sort."
She was so disappointed at this unexpected refusal that she could not
restrain her tears, and Allan looked very rueful and uncomfortable at
the sight. He had a mixture of feelings; he did not like to see his
pretty Constance weep, but it was rather gratifying than otherwise to
his marital pride, that his displeasure, or the fear of it, should
create such emotion; so in a half-penitent, half-pacha like temper he
set himself about consoling his mourning bride. He felt that according
to his convictions he was right, but feared he had not gone rightly to
work.
"I must not give up, that's positive," he thought; "but, poor dear girl,
how sorry she is to have vexed me. I must be a brute; I dare say she
wants a new dress or two now we're going out so much; old Leslie told
me he could not do as much as he wished for her."
Acting on this idea, he proceeded to kiss away her tears.
"Come, Constance, darling, you must not be angry with me--I'll be bound
you want some finery for Dawson's ball; why did you not say so at once,
you silly girl? There, tell me how much will be necessary--but I dare
say you don't exactly know yourself; take this, dear one, and mind I
expect to see my wifey the best dressed, as well as the prettiest woman
in the room. There, kiss and be friends, Con.; I have one favor to ask,
my love; I wish you'd take any thing you want from Green's, they can put
a thing or two in my way sometimes."
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