My aunt was a lady of large frame, strong mind, and great resolution;
she was what might be termed a very manly woman. My uncle was a thin,
puny little man, very meek and acquiescent, and no match for my aunt. It
was observed that he dwindled and dwindled gradually away, from the day
of his marriage. His wife’s powerful mind was too much for him; it wore
him out. My aunt, however, took all possible care of him, had half the
doctors in town to prescribe for him, made him take all their
prescriptions, willy nilly, and dosed him with physic enough to cure a
whole hospital. All was in vain. My uncle grew worse and worse the more
dosing and nursing he underwent, until in the end he added another to
the long list of matrimonial victims, who have been killed with kindness.
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