Revelations of a Wife - The Story of a Honeymoon by Adele Garrison
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pup would do. That was one reason I got out of our housekeeping
arrangements. He set too swift a pace for me, and that was going some in those days." He turned to Katie, smiling. "You see you don't have to be afraid any more. I'm a respectable married man now, and it's perfectly safe for you to work here. Mrs. Graham will take care of you. Run along about your work now, that's a good girl." Katie giggled appreciatively. Her mercurial temperament had already sent her from the depths to the heights. "The dinner all spoiled while I cry like a fool," she said. "You ready pretty soon. I serve." She hastened to the kitchen, and I turned to Dicky inquiringly. "I suppose you think you have gotten into a lunatic asylum, Madge. Of all the queer things that Katie should apply for a job here and that you should take her." "I didn't know you ever kept house in a flat before, Dicky." "It was a very short experience," he returned, "only three months. Four of us, Lester, Atwood, Bates and myself pooled our rather scanty funds and rented a small apartment. We advertised for a general housekeeper, and Katie answered the advertisement. She had been over from Poland only a year at a cousin's somewhere on the East side, |
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