He hadn't worked them out in detail--any more than I had, heaven pity me!--and the queerness has been, exactly, in the detail.

This, for him, is what it was to have married Charlotte.

And they both," she neatly wound up, "'help.'" "'Both'-- ?" "I mean that if Maggie, always in the breach, makes it seem to him all so flourishingly to fit, Charlotte does her part not less.

And her part is very large.

Charlotte," Fanny declared, "works like a horse." So there it all was, and her husband looked at her a minute across it.
"And what does the Prince work like ?" She fixed him in return.