"I don't know as I should like it very much," his wife relucted. "Clem's doin' very well, as it is. She no need to marry again." "Oh, I guess it a'n't that altogetha. He's a good man." Claxon mused a moment upon the figures which had begun to advance again, with the little one between them, and then gave way in a burst of paternal pride, "And I don't know as I should blame him so very much for wantin' Clem. She always did want to be of moa use--But I guess she likes him too." End of Project Gutenberg's Ragged Lady, Part 2, by William Dean Howells