But I don't suppose Mr.
Glascock would have been at Mrs.Peacock's." "And what else will you do, Emily ?" "Nothing;--simply live deserted and forlorn till he shall choose to find his wits again.

There is nothing else that a woman can do.

If he chooses to dine at his club every day, I can't help it.

We must put off all the engagements, and that will be hard upon you." "Don't talk about me.

It is too terrible to think that there should be such a quarrel." "What can I do?
Have I been wrong ?" "Simply do what he tells you, whether it is wrong or right.