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But at that the leash broke: "Laughed? I hope not! I hope I wouldn't

laugh because a woman of her age has no more sense than a child. And

she gets up for breakfast, does she? Well, why shouldn't she get up

for breakfast? I am very tired, but I get up for breakfast. I don't

mean to be severe, William, and I never am; I'm only just. But

I must say, flatly and frankly, that ignorance and laziness do not

seem funny to me. Laugh? Would you laugh if I stayed in bed in

the mornings, and didn't know how to make soap, and save your money

for you? I guess not!"

The doctor's face reddened and he closed his lips with a snap. But

Martha found no more fault with Mrs. Richie. After a while she said in

that virtuous voice familiar to husbands, "William, I know you don't

like to do it, so I cleaned all the medicine-shelves in your office

this morning."

"Thank you," William said, curtly; and finished his supper in absolute

silence.