Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob. "You forgot your lunch," she said. She sat herself upon the bed. I would not think so of you, Marthe. 232 I found out that she was crazy shortly after I had ascended to priest of the Temple. And here, we may be permitted to offer an observation upon the peculiar and unaccountable influence which ladies of a shrewish turn so frequently exercise over—we can scarcely, in this case, say—their lords and masters; an influence which seems not merely to extend to the will of the husband, but even to his inclinations. He had informed her that to leave him would be a choice to live a life of meager subsistence. I didn’t get it, why she put on the innocent act. What has been the matter?” “Toothache,” he answered laconically.
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