1 I've got a wife and three children.
2 I've got a wife that I can't get rid of.
3 No one dares trust a wife or a child or a friend any longer.
4 It was Mrs. Parsons, the wife of a neighbour on the same floor.
5 'We lived here till my wife died,' said the old man half apologetically.
6 Simultaneously with the woman in the basement kitchen he thought of Katharine, his wife.
7 Winston was married--had been married, at any rate: probably he still was married, so far as he knew his wife was not dead.
8 Even to have awakened Katharine, if he could have achieved it, would have been like a seduction, although she was his wife.
9 He confessed that he had murdered his wife, although he knew, and his questioners must have known, that his wife was still alive.
10 No imaginable committee would ever sanction such a marriage even if Katharine, Winston's wife, could somehow have been got rid of.
11 Soon he was within arm's length of the girl, but the way was blocked by an enormous prole and an almost equally enormous woman, presumably his wife, who seemed to form an impenetrable wall of flesh.
12 His friendships, his relaxations, his behaviour towards his wife and children, the expression of his face when he is alone, the words he mutters in sleep, even the characteristic movements of his body, are all jealously scrutinized.