The Manitowoc pilot. [volume] (Manitowoc, Wis.) 1859-1932, 1910-06-16

I'd do If you forgot to kiss me good.
by every morning the way he does
and | am sure she is just as pretty
and sweet as possible!"
Or the sentiment was expressed
like this: Tom, what do you think?
] ran in to see Mrs. Slane this morn
ing and heard her asking him In
trembling tones for so cents and he
said she could have a quarter, What
do you think Of that? just can't COM
prehend a woman's enduring it, be-
cause you've always been so generous
oh, thank you! | can find good use
for this $40 today! I'm so glad you're
not like Mr.. Slane!"
Or the remark was like this: II
really ought to give thanks publicly,
James, that you are so good natured
and kind, after hearing the way that
Slane man goes on He doesn't care
a bit If all the windows on the court
are open. You are so different"
Nearly any man will be model
husband if his wife thus sings his
praises to his face, insisting that he
is such a paragon. He'd be ashamed
not to be.
In time everybody got used to the
fact that Slane was a brutal sort of
person who ought by good rights to
be shut up in an iron cage and that
his wife was a suffering martyr over
whom the looker-on must drop a tear
and sigh. If Mrs. Slane had taken
all the revenges on her husband that
In eight years all the other women in
the neighborhood had suggested in
their conferences she would have had
TO get her normal lease of life extend
ed and hire an assistant at that Her
abnormally meek and lovely DISPOSE
ton was a constant and never-failing
topic when the weather and styles
failed
She was quiet, reserved little per
son, was Mrs Sane So there was
not a hint nor rumor Of impending
revolution, until the deed was done.
She simply packed up her belongings
and left Slane for good and all with
out saying word or asking anybody's
advice.
After the first riotous excitement
had Gained down in the neighborhood
six of the women who had always
most violently wondered how Mrs.
Slane ever stood it and had yearned
for chance to plunge Slane into boil
I'M ,f1 OF IN far vnrly tor,
and talked long
Well" said one Of them at last,
AL I've got to say is that I'm very
much surprised. I'd always thought
Mrs. Slane was such a nice little
thing. You never can tell, Leaving
that poor lonely man like that, You've
got to expect some little differences
when you're married, There must
be Eighty strain in her somewhere,
Il never did like these awfully quiet
people who never tell you anything"
said the woman in the next chair.
I'm going to ask Mr.. Slane to din
merit It's shame!"
The Table Manner (7) or the Turk.
should you dine with Turk, you
will observe many peculiarities, to
some of which you will find 1t hard to
accustom yourself. The host and his
guests, squatted upon little MATS,
await the servants who, bringing
tray. place it before the company upon
q low stool On this tray, in several
shallow bowls with round covers, are
the viands. Forks and spoons be
Ing dispensed with, each man, stretch
Ing out his right hand, deeply scoops
up, with thumb, first finger, and mid
Ole finger held together, one or two
mouthfuls from each bowl. At the
conclusion of the dinner the guests
Ale out one by one, to make their
ablutions at the ain,--Nichola
Ad0ssides. in CollieTA
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