Ennison. Ah, no, I have it wrong. His mother used to live i' this village, just down yonder; but when her son took to bad ways, she went distracted,—and now she's i' Bedlam, I've heerd. She gazed steadily out of the window at that arc of glittering lights. Strongly impregnated with the mingled odours of tobacco, ale, brandy, and other liquors, the atmosphere was almost stifling. “The point is we’re not toys, toys isn’t the word; we’re litter. “I wonder if there is anything wrong with my manners,” she said. Let him be sure. The person caught hold of his arm, and, in spite of his efforts to disengage himself, detained him. 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. “There is some mystery about you both,” he exclaimed, with sudden earnestness. "Then you need no further information from me," rejoined Jackson, sternly.
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