Man-woman relationships -- Fiction; Novelists -- Fiction; Secretaries -- Fiction; Voyages and travels -- Fiction; West Indies -- Fiction
Understand, I am ready to go with you--I want to go--and I leave the
position I am supposed to occupy to your own judgment. If I am to
pass as a governess, in whom you have no special interest, you may
return me half of the money enclosed and I shall find it amply
sufficient. If I am to be your "cousin," I fear it will have to be
doubled.
Please do not decide in a way you will regret. I am obliged to leave
the city on an early train, to remain over New Years with friends,
but shall expect you Tuesday at any hour after ten. That is, if you
wish to see me again.
Yours Faithfully,
M.M.
P.S. The trunks and bag are splendid. Of course, I shall hold them
subject to your orders if you decide to drop our arrangement.
I looked at the six fifty dollar bills lying on the table, where they
had fallen from the envelope. The messenger boy looked at them also, as
if he half wished he had run away with the package instead of delivering
it. His presence disturbed me and I told him to walk around the block,
returning in a quarter of an hour. This he hesitated to do and I shoved
a two dollar bill into his fist, as a guarantee of my good faith.
What a criss-cross of ideas piled upon my brain when I was alone! At one
instant I said to myself that Miss May was a schemer, who had determined
to "play me for a sucker,"--to use a common, though not over delicate
expression. She had been indiscreet in returning my cash; I would put it
in my pocket and forget her. On the other hand, the thought of going
south alone was enough to madden me. I did not care two straws that the
cost of the trip would be doubled, if it possessed the charming features
I had allowed myself to paint.
The woman's going into the country for two whole days when the question
was unsettled was also most exasperating. If I could proceed
immediately to her room and talk with her face to face it would be
easier to decide.
The fifteen minutes passed, the boy returned, and I was still in a
quandary. Finally, when the young imp presented himself in a
business-like attitude, I seized a pen and wrote as follows:
_Destroy the note I sent a moment ago and substitute this one._
Dear Miss May:--["Dear" does not mean anything at the beginning of a
letter]--I am very sorry to learn that you feel it necessary to be
absent over Monday, as I have many things to say to you. Perhaps, as
you can do nothing in the meantime, it is best to let the matter
rest till Tuesday morning, when I will call, promptly at ten, and we
will decide everything.
Yours,
D.C.
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