1 My wife is very good at it--much better, in fact, than I am.
2 The man with whom my wife ran away played Chopin exquisitely.
3 When a man marries again, it is because he adored his first wife.
4 I never know where my wife is, and my wife never knows what I am doing.
5 I told her that I loved her, and she said she was not worthy to be my wife.
6 Beside him hung the portrait of his wife, a pallid, thin-lipped woman in black.
7 Oh, the Willoughbys, Lord Rugby and his wife, our hostess, Geoffrey Clouston, the usual set.
8 He showed me a letter that his wife had written to him when she was dying alone in her villa at Mentone.
9 I hope that Dorian Gray will make this girl his wife, passionately adore her for six months, and then suddenly become fascinated by some one else.
10 On a little table of dark perfumed wood thickly incrusted with nacre, a present from Lady Radley, his guardian's wife, a pretty professional invalid who had spent the preceding winter in Cairo, was lying a note from Lord Henry, and beside it was a book bound in yellow paper, the cover slightly torn and the edges soiled.
11 She had proved an excellent wife to one of our most tedious ambassadors, and having buried her husband properly in a marble mausoleum, which she had herself designed, and married off her daughters to some rich, rather elderly men, she devoted herself now to the pleasures of French fiction, French cookery, and French esprit when she could get it.