Fall down and worship me.

I am your husband.' Did you ever say, 'Heavens, there you are, the woman of all the world, the rising and the setting sun, the star that shines, the garden where all the flowers of love grow'?
Did you ever do that?
But no, there was only one person in the world--there was only you, Jean Jacques.

You were the only pig in the sty." It was a bold stroke, but if Jean Jacques could stand that, he could stand anything.

There was a savage start on the part of Jean Jacques, and the lever almost moved.
"Stop one second!" cried the master-carpenter, sharply now, for in spite of the sudden savagery on Jean Jacques' part, he felt he had an advantage, and now he would play his biggest card.
"You can kill me.

It is there in your hand.