Where is your false, your treacherous, and cursed wife?"

"She's gone forrard to the Police Office," returns Mr Bucket. "You'll see her there, my dear."

"I would like to kiss her!" exclaims Mademoiselle Hortense, panting tigress-like. "You'd bite her, I suspect," says Mr Bucket.

"I would!" making her eyes very large. "I would love to tear her, limb from limb."

"Bless you, darling," says Mr Bucket, with the greatest composure; "I'm fully prepared to hear that. Your sex have such a surprising animosity against one another, when you do differ.

Charles Dickens

Mots clés women sarcasm cat-fights

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Liza took her time sipping her tea. “That’s what I hear Janet. Of course, living it up can take years off your life and add them to your face.

Gwenn Wright

Mots clés funny chick-lit romantic-suspense cat-fights

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