I have been trying to think of novels about marriages that do not make me want to flee to a cloister immediately. I have a Tumblr to run for Spolia's wife issue, after all. I kept thinking of really bad ones, like that Maugham book where the husband decides he is going to kill his wife, or himself, or both. Or that other one, where the wife's life is dramatically improved after her husband's death.
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