I always remember what old William MacAllister said of her at her funeral, 'There's nae doot she was a Chreestian wumman, but she had the de'il's own temper.'" "I suppose she WAS trying," admitted Miss Cornelia reluctantly, "but that didn't justify what Job said when she died.

He rode home from the graveyard the day of the funeral with my father.

He never said a word till they got near home.

Then he heaved a big sigh and said, 'You may not believe it, Stephen, but this is the happiest day of my life!' Wasn't that like a man ?" "I s'pose poor old Mrs.Job did make life kinder uneasy for him," reflected Captain Jim.
"Well, there's such a thing as decency, isn't there?
Even if a man is rejoicing in his heart over his wife being dead, he needn't proclaim it to the four winds of heaven.

And happy day or not, Job Taylor wasn't long in marrying again, you might notice.