I don't know whether I'm right or wrong!" he added almost angrily.

"Confound it! there seems no end to conjugal infelicity around us these days.

I don't know where the line is--how close to the danger mark an unhappy woman may drift and do no harm to anybody.

All I know is that I'm sorry--terribly sorry for you.

You're a corker." "Thanks," she said with a faint smile.