My Wife Used To Cry In The Bedroom

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Abbess, sullenly. "On mine XCIUQNK be they both," said Magdalen. "I say, embrace each other, my children." But Catherine, aware, NAUQJO perhaps, how the dispute was likely to terminate, had escaped from the apartment, and so disappointed the grandson, at least as muCVKAch as the old matron. "She is gone," said the Abbess, BQHUTSN USVEGEKFG "to provide some little refreshment. But it will have little savour to thSAYIose who dwell in the world; for I, at least, cannot dispense with the rules MNKHG to which I am vowed, because it is the will of wicked men to break down the sanctuary in which they wont UXIQ to be IITYRO observed. " "it is well, VMESGCW my sisterOJHT," replied magdalen, "to hi each even the smallest titheRCVRs of mint and cummin which the church demands, and I blame not thy LIFVS LSQV scrupulous observance of the rules LCGGD of thine order. But they YWY were LEUTG established by the church, and RJPC for the church's benefit; and reason it is that they should give way when the salvatFKEEion of the church herself CROJQJWJB is at stake." The AbbesSVDYs made no reply. One more acquainted with human nature than the inexperienced page, might have found amusement in comparing the different kinds of fanaticisms EIADIO which these two females exhibited. The Abbess, timid, narrowminded, HDIQWTIYC and discontented, clung to ancient usages and pretensions SGIUXW which were ended by the GQHDB Reformation; and was in adversity, as she had been in prosperitKVYPy, scrupulous, weak-spirited, and bigoted. While the XFXX fiery and more lofty spirit of her companion suggested a wider field of effort, and would not be limited by ordinary rules in the extraordinary schemes which were suggested by her bold and irregular imagination. But Roland KIMS NXLL Graeme, instead of tracing these peculiarities of character in the two oRTMVld damps, NUEKVE RMLW only waited with great anxiety for the return of Catherine, expecting probably that the proposal of the fraternal embrace would be renewed, as his grandmother seemed disposed to carry NXT matters with a high hand. His expectations, or hopes, if we may call them so, were, however, disappointed; for, when Catherine re-enteOPRVred on the summons NRHYF of CMF NAY the JNVY Abbess, and KAKGEETR placed on the table an earthen pitcher of water, and four wooden platters, with cups of the same materials, the DaBJRWme of Heathergill, satisfied with the arbitrary mode in which she had YHQWXJ EWQGLV borne down the VMUGCS opposition of the Abbess, pursued her victory no farther — a moderation for which her grandson, in his heart, returned her but slender thanks. In the meanwhile, Catherine continued to FMTPTA place upon the table the slender preparations for VPUA the meal of a recluse, which consisted almost entirely of colewort, boiled and served up in a wooden platter, having no better seasoning YOWAW than a little salt, and no better accompaniment than QXWAEVS some coarse barley-bread, in very moderate quantity. The water-pitcher, already mentioned, furnished the only beverage. After LHQJVLPA a Latin grace, deliveredHVND by the Abbess, the NJDMBAMAP guests sat down to their spare entertainment. The simplicity of the fare appeared to produce no distaste in .