If Only etc.
and that he realised the fact that you cannot fashion a Dresden vase out of earthenwar
depths of her shallow little mind that she fell far short of what his wife should be. But as time went on she grew less solicitous about pleasing him. His standard was an almost impossible one to the very second-rate little
toe all the time trying to reach up to his standard. I'm sick of it. If he loved me well enough to marry me, the sa
but Saidie was not the person to give it. Privately she considered her sister a fool to have put up with this ridiculous nonsense of her husband's as l
actical, sensible person, which Bella was quite ready to admit she herself was very far from being; so now, when Saidie spoke in a
ically examining her features in the glass. "What did you marry him for, I should like to know? You mig
anything." The young wife felt a
ll regret it to the last day of your life. Who is he, anyway? I guess our family's as good, if we knew anything about them, which we don't, worse luck. Just you give him back his own sauce, Bella, and next time he finds fault with you, laugh in his face and tell him he has got to put up with what he
a doubtful song and displayed her finely turned limbs in a style that
lly cared for them, even in his bachelor days, and now he would have cut his rig
lla was not liked as much as her handsome, clever husband, and he began to be painfully alive to the fact that she could not have been received in certain houses whose doors would have been gradually opened to him. In a social sense his wife was a failure,
She was still the same winsome girl he had made his own; large-hearted, gentle and affectionate, but-and he sighed impa
scant opportunity for pleasure-seeking. Lines traced themselves upon his brow and lurked at the corners of hi
ontinued to make her home with her), she found her husband, a good deal to her surprise, seated in the drawing-room, gay with flowers and cro
not an honest moral tone and was not therefore, John Chetwyn
read this?
of Saidie's. Is
to hurl the volume under th
a fl
do that? I wa
s to prove what I have so often told you, that your sister is not a p
attered condition. "I should have supposed that as a married woma
se you have a husband, my child? D
d it and give you
such thing. I fo
e for myself." Her cheeks were scar
ill
el
d life that she had defied him, and h
dered to do this and that. I'm perfectly well able to act for myself and I intend to do so now and always. I'm sick of your eternal fau
Bella had been spending the evening with her own people, and jumped at once to the conclus
her vehemence, was slowly unbuttoning her gloves, hav
me beg of you to think twice before accepting that of others, sinc
that-you mean
her own ends to serv
him plainly enough that he had been right in his conjecture, and had to thank hi
se, but you must let your sister fully understand that she will not be welcome. Something surely is due to me as your husband, and that there is no
, I
espect my wishe
w," she spok
rself and Jack; and yet she felt that it would be unwise and undignified if she were to give in and refuse Saidie admi
people away," she said at last, sullenly. "
an expression on his face which his wife had learned to know and dread. "I forbid you to ask your si
the floor and the next mome
hat was worst in her nature roused by Jack's resolution. "Saidie is quite right
ffect, namely, that of making life anything
her husband and she flounced about the room and tossed her head and hummed music-hall ditties (which she h
her to stronger measures, and yet he was very loth to stir up strife between them, and leant towards the hope that this spirit of
pon her sister to stick to her guns and on no account to yield an
ter, Dr. Chetwynd ran into the arms of an old f
ve you dropped from?" he exclaime
lf? is more to the purpose. N
etwynd
nts for a good deal of my time, and as a matter of fact I have but
prett
ay I am. Uphill work,
e are you
nd hes
ome home with me now, if you have nothing bette
alked on s
dined? I a
I have this momen
he lock and ushered his friend upstai
act in the house at all, he rang the bell and questioned the maid as to when
I don't. My mistress nev
y long," remarked the doctor philo
ou, Jack, if she allows you to
an, although I like to preserve the customs of the civilised world all the same, to a certain extent.
" Gus Meynell looked
perhaps she is not quite lik
nt of ease in his host's manner, and in hi
rries to please himsel
tinued Jack Chetwynd, with warmth. "I'm not only
thing a woman can have. I hate the bride manufactured out of the schoolgirl. The oppres
r opened with a loud bang and a woman's noisy laugh could be heard as a pelter of high-heeled shoes came alon
You are home b
roduce you to an old friend
ed a litt
. "My sister, Miss Saidie Blackall; daresay you have seen her from the front before." Then, lookin
ut to extend his hand and mutter something to the effect that he had not
not one of us-not in th
responded Ch
r it. The wear and tear of the 'alls
dividual a shade more of a cockney than
ld he, dear?" addressing Saidie, who was maliciously enjoying the effect th
ublic' with a hold-established trade and me and the missis cosy-like in the pr
take their leave, Bella?" asked Ch
pon him without deigning to
eing you perform the other night,
shame the old gentleman: a female as fat as my wife ought
her hand. "It's a new departure, I grant; but I've had a good many co
furry animals would have astonished you. Struck the line, sir, out of her own 'ed! 'I'm going, Samuel,' she said, 'to supply a want.' 'You!' I says. 'Me!' says she; 't
down? We will have some s
Miss Blackall, flinging herself in an attitu
onier and produced gla
ging for the servant," sh
g out of her sister's glass he could contain himself no longer. "I never saw you touch spirits
saw me do, Jack, which I am capable of, all the same." Whe
right, dear! I'm not one t
rried man, si
its and looked scrutinisingly into
lor, and likely
n't know nothing jollier than courting time. Su
old girl,"
s, he hadn't risen, neither. We used to walk 'ome that lovin' up Drury Lane, and Doss, he would say, 'fish, Tilda,' and I would say, 'if you could fancy a bit, Sam.' And in he would pop for two penny slic
o John Chetwynd, and he approach
ate-are these pe
have had supper,
pect my friend
of mind. Mrs. Doss, somebody interrupted you; you were talking about a kindred soul and an attic. Mone
could stand
must really apologise, but Mr. Meynell and
not obtuse. Seeing she and her husband
ut face; we mu
ave some supper befor
toddling, thanks. Are yo
is the joint property of Dr. John Chetwynd and his wife, I reckon I
ck means by behaving so inhospi
slight offered him, had tucked his wife's a
ts to you, Mrs. Chetwynd, but we k
er husband. "And you call you
ne!" whispered Chetwynd in distress, "you
you have insul
ien
What did you marry me for if yo
ry the whole v
ncture Mey
k in again at the club." And Chetwynd did not press him to st
y enjoyable evening, Me
low, what ou
made such a marriage as mine. I should have pitied th
twynd went slowly, sorrowfu
raced me enough to-ni
, in inviting a couple of old friends into o
back upon her. "I am addressi
alking to me in that tone of vo
Have you no self-respect whatever, and no
s at the Band Box! Everything was charming. You laughed then at what you now call "vulgar," and you thought it good fun, and you would have taken the property man to your heart if I had told you he w
a, Be
is you, not I, who have brought disgrace upon us by introducing a stranger here and mortifying and h
Why are you so altered? Why will you not listen to me and take my advice as
in his voice, but Bella w
your cheap gentility and Brummagem pretensions; sick to death of hearing that nothing I have been used to is "proper." If my world is a second rate one, show me a better. Why don't you introduce me
dreamily. The whole thing was such a sh
u mean," he said at last. "God knows if
u have really done is to get what you want and leave me to pay the cost. Once your wife, there was an end of the matter so far as you were concerned, and to marry you was to complete my destiny! I was to sit all day long staring at the four walls, and if I happened to feel lonely, take a look at my marriage certificate to cheer myself up! well-" she drew a long brea
t dumb and voiceless, his face buried in his hands, and he did not even look up when, with the air
Saidie, admiringly; but to her surprise Bella flung
t-an ungrateful beast; and I have said what
m your word now," said Saidi
ck to the stage; but I did not say I would stop there, and I shan
cried Saidie disdainfu