Show once upon a time a beggar i upon being asked why he did not go to work replied that he was afraid of work because work killed his wife and there is food for a world of thought in the tail end of his statement there are women in this world who know nothing thing but work the hardest kind of grinding nerve racking death dealing work the man finishes his days work and smokes his pipe in peace but the wife toils on without end washing dishes ironing mending slaving until ready to drop and though but a few short years ago the husband solemnly prom ased to love cherish and protect that ahat wife he now appears to the fact that her life blood is slowly ebbing ebbin away in acil too heavy for her frail strength Fortunat fortunately elv such cases arc arc not in the majority hut blat even cven a minority should not exist |