"Where is Sidney ?" "Gone! Gone! Deserted me! I--" The young lady's utterance failed, and she threw herself upon an ottoman, sobbing with passionate spite.
"Nonsense! I thought Sidney had more sense.

There, Henrietta, don't be silly.

I suppose you have quarrelled." "No! No!! No!!!" cried Henrietta, stamping on the carpet.

"We had not a word.

I have not lost my temper since we were married, mamma; I solemnly swear I have not.