But I did not mean to be.

You know that, dear, don't you ?" His wife looked up at her big husband in quiet amusement.

"Oh, yes! I know a little about you," she said, "and a little about Gerald, too.

He is only a masculine edition of Eileen--the irresponsible freedom of life brought out all his faults at once, like a horrid rash; it's due to the masculine notion of masculine education.

His sister's education was essentially the contrary: humours were eradicated before first symptoms became manifest.