and the wife begins to question and regret her spontaneous marriage. She says, “And I’ve kissed that hand! … How horrible! Haven’t I ever looked at it?” The woman just stares at the contorted hand for the rest of the night, and slowly she tries to accept the situation she has gotten herself in. Hours later when the sun comes back up, her husband lovingly offers her toast; first, her skin starts to crawl but then she conceded and resigns to the hand: “Then she concealed her fear, bravely subdued herself, and, beginning of her life of duplicity, of resignation, and of a lowly, delicate diplomacy, she leaned over and humbly kissed the monstrous hand.” Over the course of one night a wife reconstructs her feelings regarding her husband’s hand, from excitement and ecstasy, to disgust, fear, and regret, and, finally, to acceptance and compliance.
and the wife begins to question and regret her spontaneous marriage. She says, “And I’ve kissed that hand! … How horrible! Haven’t I ever looked at it?” The woman just stares at the contorted hand for the rest of the night, and slowly she tries to accept the situation she has gotten herself in. Hours later when the sun comes back up, her husband lovingly offers her toast; first, her skin starts to crawl but then she conceded and resigns to the hand: “Then she concealed her fear, bravely subdued herself, and, beginning of her life of duplicity, of resignation, and of a lowly, delicate diplomacy, she leaned over and humbly kissed the monstrous hand.” Over the course of one night a wife reconstructs her feelings regarding her husband’s hand, from excitement and ecstasy, to disgust, fear, and regret, and, finally, to acceptance and compliance.