you'd trample everybody under foot, if you could--you know you would,
Caudle, so don't deny it.

"Now, if you begin to shout in that manner, I'll leave the bed. It's
very hard that I can't say a single word to you, but you must almost
raise the place.

"YOU DIDN'T SHOUT?

"I don't know what you call shouting, then! I'm sure the people must
hear you in the next house. No--it won't do to call me soft names,
now, Caudle: I'm not the fool that I was when I was first married--I
know better now. You're to treat me in the manner you have, all day;
and then at night, the only time and place when I can get a word in,
you want to go to sleep. How can you be so mean, Caudle?

"What?

"WHY CAN'T I PUT THE WASHING OUT?

"Now, you have asked that a thousand times, but it's no use, Caudle;
so don't ask it again. I won't put it out. What do you say?

"MRS. PRETTYMAN SAYS IT'S QUITE AS CHEAP?

"Pray, what's Mrs. Prettyman to me? I should think, Mr. Caudle, that
I know very well how to take care of my family without Mrs.
Prettyman's advice. Mrs. Prettyman, indeed! I only wish she'd come
here, that I might tell her so! Mrs. Prettyman! But, perhaps she'd
better come and take care of your house for you! Oh, yes! I've no