...,. A DOMESTIC SKETCH. a
HOW TO CORRECT A HUSBANDS


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"Now, just look at you, Mr. Jones' de.
clare! it gives me chill to see you go to the
drawer. What do you want? Tell me! and
| will get it for you."


Mrs. Jones springs to the side of her hus
band, who has gone to the bureau for some.
thing, and pushes him away.


"There, now! just look at that hurra's nest
you have made. What do you want, Mr..
Jones?"


The husband throws an angry look upon his
wife; mutters something that she cannot un-
derstand, and then turns away and leaves the
room.


cit is too bad !" scolds Mrs. Jones to her
SELF commencing the work of restoring to
order the drawer that her husband has thrown
all topsy turvy. 81 never saw such man !!
He has no kind of order about him; and then,
if speak word, he goes off into huff. But
| won't have my things forever in confusion"


In the meantime Mr.. Jones, in pet, leaves
the house, and goes to the store without the
clean pocket-handkerchief for which he had
been in search. Half of the afternoon passes
before he gets over his ill-humor, and then he
does not feel happy. Mrs. Jones is by no
means comfortable in mind. She is really
sorry that she spoke so roughly, although she