The Maid of SkerBlackmore, R. D. (Richard Doddridge)
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The Maid of Sker
Blackmore, R. D. (Richard Doddridge)
Foundlings -- Fiction; Romance fiction; Wales -- Fiction
Thus our noble Heaviside, not being satisfied with the state of things
at home--especially after he had appealed to Nanette's strong sense of
reason (which bore sway in the very first week of half the honeymoon
gloriously), and after he had yielded slowly all his outworks of
tobacco, coming down from plugs to pipes, and from pipes to paper
things, without stink enough to pay for rolling, and so on in the
downward course, till he would have been glad of dry sugar-canes, or the
stems of "old-man's beard,"--this poor but very worthy fellow gallantly
surrendered, and resolved to rejoice, for the rest of his time, in his
neighbours' business mainly.
Herein he found great and constant change from his own sharp troubles.
Everybody was glad to see him; and the wives who were the very hardest
upon their own husbands, thought that he showed himself much too soft in
the matter of Madame Heaviside. It was not his place, when that subject
arose, to say either "yes" or "no;" but to put aside the question, as
one that cannot be debated, out of the house, with dignity. Only every
one liked him the more, the moment they remembered how contagious his
complaint was.
Regard this question as you will (according to lack of experience), it
was much for our benefit that the Naval Instructor was henpecked. He had
accumulated things, such as no man can put together, whose wife allows
him to have his talk. If he may lay down the law, or even suggest for
consideration, he lets out half his knowledge, and forgets the other
half of it. Whereas, if all his utterance is cut short at beginning, he
has a good chance to get something well condensed inside him. Thus, if
you find any very close-texture and terseness in my writings, the credit
is due to my dear, good wife, who never let me finish a sentence. I
daresay she had trouble with me; and I must be fair to her. It takes a
very different man to understand a different woman; and these things
will often touch us too late, and too sadly. I gave her a beautiful
funeral, to my utmost farthing; and took her headstone upon credit,
almost before the sexton would warrant that the earth was settled.
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