At night I helped my husband put the paper to bed.

"My first husband put me into public relations because he didn't need a Latin teacher as a wife," she said.

My husband picked through the box and put aside pieces he decided still had value.

And, of course, when someone is a little too forward, her husband will put his foot down.

She said, I suppose my husband put that idea into your head.

She helped her future husband put the music together and carry the equipment.

She was that way most of the time: except when thinking hard, as her husband put it.

As her former husband put it, "She wants to change the world, and she's going to try."

My husband and I will soon put our house on the market.

But I guess her husband found out about the birth control and put an end to it.