The husband makes advances to his wife and is repulsed. After repeated attempts, he is told that all
men are beasts, he doesn't really love her, or doesn't love her for herself, that
all he is interested in
is sex. He desists for a time, then tries again with the same result. Eventually he resigns himself and
makes no further advances. As the weeks or months pass, the wife becomes increasingly informal
and sometimes forgetful. She walks through the bedroom half dressed or forgets her clean towel
when she takes a bath so that he has to bring it to her. If she plays
a hard game or drinks heavily,
she may become flirtatious with other men at parties. At length he responds to those provocations
and tries again. Once more he is repulsed, and a game of "Uproar" ensues involving their recent
behavior, other couples, their in-laws, their
finances and their failures, terminated by a slamming
door.
This time the husband makes up his mind that he is really through, that they will find a sexless
modus vivendi, months pass. He declines the negligee parade and the forgotten towel maneuver.
The wife becomes more provocatively informal and more provocatively forgetful, but he still
resists. Then one evening she actually approaches him and kisses him. At first he doesn't respond,
remembering
his resolution, but soon nature begins to take its course after the long famine, and
now he thinks he surely has it made. His first tentative advances are not repulsed. He becomes
bolder and bolder. Just at the critical point, the wife steps back and cries: "See, what did I tell you!
All men are beasts, all I wanted was affection, but all you are interested in is sex!" The ensuing
game of "Uproar" at this point may skip the preliminary phases of their recent
behavior and their
in-laws, and go right to the financial problem.
It should be noted that in spite of his protestations, the husband is usually just as afraid of sexual
intimacy as his wife is, and has carefully chosen his mate to minimize • the danger of overtaxing
his disturbed potency, which he can now blame on her.
In its everyday form this game is played by unmarried
ladies of various ages, which soon earns
them a common slang epidiet. With diem it often merges into the game of indignation, or "Rapo."
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