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- # Wife's ultimatum and narrator's feigned concession with his pipe
## Overview
This segment, titled "Wife's ultimatum and narrator's feigned concession with his pipe," is part of the short story "[I and My Chimney](arke:01KG8AJ72QDX8N8STJ3550X2NW)". It was extracted from the file "[i_and_my_chimney.txt](arke:01KG89J1H4TA19251AXAPE3ZWC)" and is part of the "[Melville Complete Works](arke:01KG89HMDZKNY753EZE1CJ8HZW)" collection. The segment covers lines 704 to 728 of the original text.
## Context
The narrative depicts a domestic conflict where the narrator's wife issues an ultimatum: either the chimney or she must leave the house. Faced with this ultimatum, the narrator engages in a philosophical discussion with his pipe. This segment follows the "[Escalation of family's campaign and narrator's philosophical reflection on their persistence](arke:01KG8AJN5H3A1E8F1HN3REX8BV)" and precedes the segment titled "[Mr. Scribe's return for an estimate and narrator's renewed resistance](arke:01KG8AJN4ZPSHC168HKXHHGB7M)".
## Contents
In this segment, the narrator describes his wife's escalating demands regarding the chimney, culminating in her threat to leave if it is not removed. The narrator, in a moment of feigned agreement, decides to write the chimney's "death-warrant" and a note to Mr. Scribe. He reflects on his and his pipe's "conspiracy" against the chimney, personifying them as old comrades and acknowledging their betrayal in the name of peace. The narrator concludes by noting that better thoughts soon returned, setting the stage for the subsequent events in the narrative.
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- Wife's ultimatum and narrator's feigned concession with his pipe
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- At length my wife, getting much excited, declared to me, with pointed
finger, that so long as that chimney stood, she should regard it as the
monument of what she called my broken pledge. But finding this did not
answer, the next day, she gave me to understand that either she or the
chimney must quit the house.
Finding matters coming to such a pass, I and my pipe philosophized over
them awhile, and finally concluded between us, that little as our
hearts went with the plan, yet for peace’ sake, I might write out the
chimney’s death-warrant, and, while my hand was in, scratch a note to
Mr. Scribe.
Considering that I, and my chimney, and my pipe, from having been so
much together, were three great cronies, the facility with which my
pipe consented to a project so fatal to the goodliest of our trio; or
rather, the way in which I and my pipe, in secret, conspired together,
as it were, against our unsuspicious old comrade—this may seem rather
strange, if not suggestive of sad reflections upon us two. But, indeed,
we, sons of clay, that is my pipe and I, are no whit better than the
rest. Far from us, indeed, to have volunteered the betrayal of our
crony. We are of a peaceable nature, too. But that love of peace it was
which made us false to a mutual friend, as soon as his cause demanded a
vigorous vindication. But I rejoice to add, that better and braver
thoughts soon returned, as will now briefly be set forth.
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- Wife's ultimatum and narrator's feigned concession with his pipe