She said, "I think Mrs.Barton a v-e-r-y w-e-a-k w-o-m-a-n".' (Mr.Pilgrim gave this quotation with slow emphasis, as if he thought Mrs.Farquhar had uttered a remarkable sentiment.) 'They find it impossible to invite her to their house while she has that equivocal person staying with her.' 'Well!' remarked Miss Gibbs, 'if I was a wife, nothing should induce me to bear what Mrs.Barton does.' 'Yes, it's fine talking,' said Mrs.Patten, from her pillow; 'old maids' husbands are al'ys well-managed.

If you was a wife you'd be as foolish as your betters, belike.' 'All my wonder is,' observed Mrs.Hackit, 'how the Bartons make both ends meet.

You may depend on it, _she's_ got nothing to give 'em; for I understand as he's been having money from some clergy charity.

They said at fust as she stuffed Mr.Barton wi' notions about her writing to the Chancellor an' her fine friends, to give him a living.

Howiver, I don't know what's true an' what's false.