Chapter

 1    IV|        Naturally!" replied her husband, thrusting such a large
 2   VII|   Canst thou not choose thee a husband from among so many pretty
 3   VII|     and choose your daughter a husband."~ ~The boor seemed inclined,
 4  VIII|        will honour him as your husband. If you like, he and you
 5  VIII|         We must look you out a husband now."~ ~"Yes, let's have
 6  VIII|     now."~ ~"Yes, let's have a husband by all means," laughed Fanny,
 7  VIII|     lips. "Daddy Boltay is the husband for me!"~ ~"Go along with
 8  VIII|      offer me Master Jock as a husband. What do you mean by it?"~ ~
 9    IX|      Danube after my poor dear husband? But, sir, a mother's heart
10    IX|        ready to take him for a husband, made him positively love
11    IX|      Why, a worthless sot of a husband, and a life of misery, care,
12    IX|    faithful to her than many a husband is to his wife - fulfils
13    IX|     see. I mean, of course, my husband, Mr. John Kárpáthy;" and
14     X|        Kárpáthy. She had got a husband, and along with him enormous
15     X|     she least expected it. Her husband had resolved to have a house-warming
16     X|     neither to you nor to your husband, but to the Kárpáthy family) - "
17     X|    friend Rudolf, Lady Flora's husband, expressing the hope that
18     X|        good reason).~ ~"Oh, my husband is most kind and obliging,"
19     X|        housewarming which your husband has resolved to give. Oh,
20    XI|      impossible to offend. Her husband has found out from experience
21    XI|  misery involuntarily; for her husband pays his court to every
22   XII|   beating heart recognized her husband's writing on the cover,
23   XII|     kissed the place where her husband's name was written, as if
24   XII|       Szentirmay dreamt of her husband, and Fanny dreamt of that
25  XIII|    pretty woman and he was her husband.~ ~Three prizes had been
26  XIII|      time. 'Tis he, the loving husband of the one, the beloved
27  XIII|       romantic dreams, was the husband of her dearest, her noblest,
28  XIII|  herself even the sight of her husband, despite the terrifying
29  XIII|        another day!"~ ~But her husband, that good old fellow, what
30  XIII|      to come and see me and my husband at home. I don't think,
31  XIII|        she did not release her husband's hand from her own. Kárpáthy
32  XIII|       and, leaning against her husband's shoulder, walked up and
33  XIII|      spend whole days with her husband, and bring her embroidery
34  XIII|        sitting inside with her husband, and forcing herself to
35    XV|       happy and contented? Her husband[Pg 299] is incapable, I'
36    XV|       by saddling her decrepit husband with brats that are the
37   XVI|     the feast in honour of her husband's installation as Lord-Lieutenant,
38   XVI|      provided for the former's husband as Governor-General, at
39   XVI|       is not such an ungallant husband? Why, he should fly to execute
40   XVI|        You are indeed a tender husband! But your wife really is
41   XVI|    exclaimed at last. "Another husband[Pg 312] would only have
42   XVI|        very first example of a husband who is afraid of his wife'
43   XVI|      but the self-respect of a husband always restrained him. It
44  XVII|     her amiability towards her husband.~ ~Late in the evening,
45  XVII|        siren, she immeshed her husband in the magic charms of her
46  XVII|    precious for the pride of a husband to part with. Such a word
47  XVII|      dubiously, and kissed her husband again and again; and when
48  XVII|    sight.~ ~And thus an honest husband quitted his house with the
49  XVII|       it be?"~ ~"It is Flora's husband," said Fanny, withdrawing
50  XVII|  withdrawing her hand from her husband's arm.~ ~Squire John began
51  XVII|        the coming guest on her husband's arm.~ ~By the time they
52  XVII|  Squire to his wife; "he's the husband of your dear friend, is
53  XVII|   leaned her dizzy head on her husband's shoulder.~ ~Rudolf regarded
54  XVII| husbands and three wives, each husband close beside his wife. They
55  XVII|      higher compartment is the husband, in the lower the wife -
56  XVII|    wife; the darker one is the husband. They also are happy lovers.
57  XVII|      thing! it has not found a husband. Some pitiless gardener
58 XVIII|        countess and her worthy husband were the ideals of the highest
59 XVIII|   should."~ ~"Then it is - her husband."~ ~"This is a stupid jest,"
60 XVIII|        that old scoundrel, her husband, knows and suffers it in
61   XIX|      breaking eyes towards her husband, stretched out her trembling,
62   XIX|       grasping the hand of her husband, drew it towards her panting
63   XIX|  vanished from her face.~ ~"My husband, my dear husband!" she said,
64   XIX|            My husband, my dear husband!" she said, casting a look
65   XIX|        upon Squire John.~ ~Her husband rejoiced within himself,
66   XIX|        to sleep," murmured the husband, softly.~ ~"She is dead,"
67  Note|    friend Rudolf, Lady Flora's husband, expressing the hope that