Insolent hound! Damned scoundrel!" "He is not," whimpered Henrietta, sitting down and taking out her handkerchief.
"Oh, come, come!" said Mrs.Jansenius peremptorily, "we have had enough crying.

Let us have no more of it." Henrietta sprang up in a passion.

"I will say and do as I please," she exclaimed.

"I am a married woman, and I will receive no orders.

And I will have my husband back again, no matter what he does to hide himself.
Papa, won't you make him come back to me?
I am dying.