They had just become engaged. “I shall love,” she
cooed, “to share all you troubles.”
“But darling,” he murmured, “I have none.”
“No,” she agreed, “but I mean when we are married.”
The first morning after the honeymoon, the husband got
up early, when down to the kitchen, and brought his wife her breakfast in bed.
Naturally she was delighted. Then her husband spoke: “Have you noticed just what
I have done?”
“Of course, dear; every single detail.”
“Good. That’s how I want my breakfast served every
morning after this.”
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