Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 103, November 19, 1892 by Various
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is not to be published)--as I consider my duty to the Public rendered
it imperative that I should do so, for I should not think much of any woman who allowed a paltry consideration of domestic obligations to weigh against the pursuit of a career of usefulness. If, therefore, a vein of sadness and cynicism runs through this letter, you will understand that it does _not_ proceed from any regret at the "breaking up of the happy home," but rather from sorrow at the thought that once again the intellectual superiority of one of the softer sex has not been accepted in the right spirit by the possessor of the weaker mind, to whom she owes obedience! I trust I have done with Sir CHARLES for ever!--especially if he speaks the truth in saying that "following my tips has ruined him"--for why should any woman burden herself with an impecunious husband? He does not know where I am, and I feel still more secure in my retreat from having just heard that he has engaged the services of several of the most prominent London Detectives to trace me! Owing no devotion now to Sir CHARLES--who will appreciate the following tender lines with which I close my letter-- O woman! in our hours of ease, Thou art not _very_ hard to please! Thou takest what the gods may send; But, thwarted!--thou wilt turn and rend! I am able to subscribe myself, dear _Mr. Punch_, Yours more devotedly than ever, |
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