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learned--more breadth " sneering and more breadth--"that is as I didn't learn
you return home and you speak the whole duration around the 'the fishing' who I saw on the
train or the road. My wife, you see, she is it found a small scar on her
face--it doesn't show of it, but she is terrible sensitive around him, and
'Johnny', she says, 'never does her notice that me I never dress again wicker
house and it tells _you_ on the individual of marvelous _slim_ to that he/she sat following
me to the theater or the simply elegant _grammar_ to which I have felt the
lecture? I can recognize a thin individual when I see him/it, Johnny', her
it says, 'and the beautiful grammar as the next one I like, but praising
'em to You, dear, you don't seem to me so tremendously kind. Boasting himself/herself/itself around
beautiful women to a simple wife, Johnny', she says, 'it is almost as
raw as boasting himself/herself/itself on rich men to a husband that is without money.'
"Oh, I tell him an individual it is a fool", mused the trip Salesclerk
judicially, "an individual is a fool when he gets married him who don't go to work
intentionally to study and to understand his/her wife. Women are terribly
comprehensible if you only go to him right. Because, the only thing that
it bothers them in the wide and whole world it is the fear that the man that they has
to the gotten married not rather bright. Because, when me first I got married me I used
you think that my wife was terrible snippety on the other women. But, God!
when you point out a girl in the car and it say, 'Well, to the not that girl
done ever find the most sumptuous head of hair that you have seen in Your life?' and
it says Your wife: 'Yes--Jordan is selling it puffs them six for a dollar
seventy-five this winter', her to the that it doesn't intend to be at all snippety.
No!--It is only, I tell him, that ago a woman to feel only himself/herself/themselves simple
fool to think that his/her husband doesn't know ago also as much as her.
Because, God! she doesn't take care of you it praises how much the grocer's daughter