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A York dialogue between Ned and Harry… (1802)

Ned. 'Tis not my case alone, Harry, for most of my neighbours have not much better wives; for the better sort, they say, love carding and gossiping, and cold tea.
Harry. Well, Ned, I think you have almost satisfied me, and I promise you for your sake, I will never marry any one of that sort, call'd chamber-maids.
Ned. If ever you marry, Harry, marry one that's bred up in business, I mean one that knows how to look after her house; and as you endeavour to get a penny in your way, she will endeavour to get another in hers, such a one will make both you and herself happy.
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A York dialogue between Ned and Harry… (1802)

Harry. Pray, then, Ned, what can your wife, or any man's wife say against her husband, if he takes all the pains (as you say you do) to maintain her and her children handsomely?
Ned. I know not, but this I hear, is their way, if any new married wife come among them; first she must pay for her admittance, then presently after, some of them will begin, Neighbour, your good health; another, Neighbour, I wish you health and happiness; another, Pray neighbour, what kind of a humour'd man is your husband?
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A York dialogue between Ned and Harry… (1802)

Ned. Harry, never marry a chambermaid, for they bring nothing with them but a few old clothes of their mistresses, and for house-keeping, few of them knows any thing of it; for they can hardly make a pudding or a pye, neither can they spin, nor knit, nor wash, except it be a few laces to make themselves fine withal.
Harry. What would she be at?
Ned. Why, always a gossiping, there is such a company of them in our street, that there's never a day but some or other of them meet together.
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