Man-woman relationships -- Fiction; Novelists -- Fiction; Secretaries -- Fiction; Voyages and travels -- Fiction; West Indies -- Fiction
Taking a passing car I rode to Macy's, where I purchased a large and a
small trunk of compressed bamboo, covered with cloth of imitation
leather, the lightest and strongest trunk that human ingenuity has yet
invented. The larger one had several trays and a hat box, and was
pronounced by the salesman the very latest thing. The bag gave me more
trouble, but I settled at last on a tasty affair, with special
arrangements for toilet articles, which was to be its main object of
use, and heard to my delight that all of the things would be delivered
without fail that very evening.
On returning to my room I picked up the letters received from the Herald
office and read them over again, laughing occasionally at something
particularly amusing. What a lot of silly women there must be in New
York, when a modest "Personal" like mine had set so many of them
spoiling good stationery with such nonsense. The only two worth giving
any thought to were those from Marjorie and Miss Brazier. A whimsical
notion struck me to write to "Alice" and tell her how near she had been
to winning the "prize" in my case. In the course of fifteen minutes I
had produced the following letter:
My Dear Miss Brazier:--As there were but two answers to my Herald
advertisement (out of nearly as many hundred) worth noticing, and as
yours was one of them, I may be pardoned for telling you that your
Hated Rival has been secured by me for my Tropical Trip. Had you
given me the least chance to discover your excellencies, it might
quite as likely have been your fate to accompany me, so you will see
how very narrow was your escape. Having recently recovered from a
long illness (whence the necessity of a Southern voyage) I had no
desire to meet your angry relatives, and I have yet to learn how to
gauge a young lady's personality by mail. So you put yourself out of
the running to begin with.
I am sure, however, it will please you to know that Another has
satisfied herself with my proposals and is now engaged in
preparations to accompany me to a warmer clime. She is not only "all
my fancy painted her," but more. As near as I can tell in the
absence of actual measurements, she is about S feet 4 inches in
height, well made, full chested, with a face to dream about, bluish
gray eyes and hair of a rather light shade. But this description
fails utterly to convey an adequate idea of her exquisite charm.
I am to pay her--imagine making a pecuniary arrangement with an
houri!--twenty dollars a week and expenses, only; except that the
wardrobe which she finds it necessary to purchase for a climate
averaging 78 deg. at this season, is also to be charged to me.
Was ever so much given for so little? I shall certainly insist on
her accepting a nice little purse of "conscience money" on her
return, if we decide, on mature reflection, to terminate our
contract at that time.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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