Page:Confessions of a wife (IA confessionsofwif00adamiala).pdf/145

This page has been proofread, but needs to be validated.
CONFESSIONS OF A WIFE
131

know whether this is a right law or a wrong one, a tradition or an instinct. I do not think women are alike in this. Perhaps it is relative, too—so much freedom in her nature to so much love in his. The banshee is quite overborne as he sings joyously:

From the Desert I come to thee,
On my Arab shod with fire.

May the twentieth.

The new maid (her name is Luella) hit the new sofa bang! against the new library wall to-day, and bit two bites out of the new old-gold calcimine. Dana was very angry. I did not know for quite a while after we were married that he was such a quick-tempered man. I feel very sorry for him; it must be so uncomfortable to be quick-tempered. I am differently constituted myself: I grieve.

I think he thinks it is my fault when he is angry. I wonder if it is? Of course I am not always right; and then, a woman is in such physical discomfort most of the time. To-day I answered Dana very positively. He scolded Luella so that she gave notice on the spot. I never heard a girl give notice before, and it was a disagreeable experience. We never had any trouble with our maids in Father's house. I have