So you're going TO TRY to get me a wife ?" "I'm going to get you one--one of the sort you need.

You need a woman who'll tame you down and lick you into shape." Craig smiled scornfully.
"One who'll know how to smooth the enemies you make with your rough-and-tumble manners; one who'll win friends for you socially--" Josh made a vehement gesture of dissent.

"Not on your life!" cried he.
"Of course, my wife must be a lady, and interested in my career.

But none of your meddling politicians in petticoats for me! I'll do my own political maneuvering.

I want a woman, not a bad imitation of a man." "Well, let that go," said Arkwright.