One day she says to you, "Is there really an affair?"

If you mention it eight or ten months after, she returns:

"Ah! Then there really _is_ an affair!"

This woman, whom you thought dull, begins to show signs of

extraordinary wit, when her object is to make fun of you. During this

period, Caroline maintains a compromising silence when people speak of

you, or else she speaks disparagingly of men in general: "Men are not

what they seem: to find them out you must try them." "Marriage has its

good and its bad points." "Men never can finish anything."

THIRD PERIOD.--_Catastrophe_.--This magnificent affair which was to

yield five hundred per cent, in which the most cautious, the best

informed persons took part--peers, deputies, bankers--all of them

Knights of the Legion of Honor--this venture has been obliged to

liquidate! The most sanguine expect to get ten per cent of their

capital back. You are discouraged.

Caroline has often said to you, "Adolphe, what is the matter? Adolphe,

there is something wrong."

Finally, you acquaint Caroline with the fatal result: she begins by

consoling you.

"One hundred thousand francs lost! We shall have to practice the

strictest economy," you imprudently add.

The jesuitism of woman bursts out at this word "economy." It sets fire

to the magazine.

"Ah! that's what comes of speculating! How is it that _you, ordinarily

so prudent_, could go and risk a hundred thousand francs! _You know I

was against it from the beginning!_ BUT YOU WOULD NOT LISTEN TO ME!"

Upon this, the discussion grows bitter.

You are good for nothing--you have no business capacity; women alone

take clear views of things. You have risked your children's bread,

though she tried to dissuade you from it.--You cannot say it was for

her. Thank God, she has nothing to reproach herself with. A hundred

times a month she alludes to your disaster: "If my husband had not

thrown away his money in such and such a scheme, I could have had this

and that." "The next time you want to go into an affair, perhaps

you'll consult me!" Adolphe is accused and convicted of having

foolishly lost one hundred thousand francs, without an object in view,

like a dolt, and without having consulted his wife. Caroline advises

her friends not to marry. She complains of the incapacity of men who

squander the fortunes of their wives. Caroline is vindictive, she

makes herself generally disagreeable. Pity Adolphe! Lament, ye

husbands! O bachelors, rejoice and be exceeding glad!

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