Helen Reimensnyder Martin

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Helen Reimensnyder Martin Her Husband's Purse

Harriet shook her head. "Margaret ought not to go out to-night, she's too tired. And I want you with me, dear. Margaret is not my husband, you know. That's the danger of having one of your family living with you," she sighed. "It is so apt to make a husband and wife less near to each other. I am always resisting the inclination, Walter, dear, to pair off with Margaret instead of with you. I resist it for your sake, for the children's sake, for the sake of our home."
"I shall feel a selfish beast going to a play and leaving that dear girl alone here with the babies.
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Helen Reimensnyder Martin Her Husband's Purse

Well, Margaret, you don't mean to tell me you'd feed that to our Danny! I'd turn in my grave!"
"I'd 'feed him' Heinz's fifty-seven varieties and tell him I'd made them myself; a plan, you see, which would make Daniel happy while it saved my time and energies for something more useful than pickles."
"You'd deceive him?" exclaimed Sadie, scandalized. "Tell a lie to your own husband yet!"
"Is a lie ever justifiable?" asked Margaret ponderously. "History and psychology answer, Yes; to the insane, the nervously distorted, and to spoiled and pampered men creatures."
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Helen Reimensnyder Martin Her Husband's Purse

Your Uncle Osmond took care not to let her form the habit! For that very reason we should think for her a bit, Hattie, dear. I say, we've got to let Margaret in for some young society."
"When I can't afford to keep up my social end, let alone hers? And if we should spend money that way for Margaret, where would the children come in?"
"Oh, pshaw!" said Walter impatiently. "You're bluffing! You care no more about the money side of it than I do. You're not a Yankee tight-wad! Margaret need not live the life of a nursemaid because we're not rich, any more than you do, honey. It's absurd!
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