Chains : $b lesser novels and storiesDreiser, Theodore
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Dreiser, Theodore
American fiction -- 20th century; Short stories, American
It was when he had become secretary to a certain somebody that he
encountered in his office a girl who seemed to him to embody nearly
all of the virtues or qualities which he thought necessary. She was
the daughter of very modestly circumstanced parents who dwelt in the
nearby suburb of O——, and a very capable and faithful stenographer, of
course. If you had seen the small and respectable suburb from which she
emanated you would understand. She was really pretty and appeared to be
practical and sensible in many ways, but still very much in leash to
the instructions and orders and tenets of her home and her church and
her family circle, three worlds as fixed and definite and worthy and
respectable in her thought as even the most enthusiastic of those who
seek to maintain the order and virtue of the world would have wished.
According to him, as he soon informed me—since we exchanged nearly all
our affairs whenever we met, she was opposed to the theatre, dancing,
any form of night dining or visiting in the city on weekdays, as well
as anything that in her religious and home world might be construed as
desecration of the Sabbath. I recall him describing her as narrow “as
yet,” but he hoped to make her more liberal in the course of time. He
also told me with some amusement and the air of a man of the world
that it was impossible for him to win her to so simple an outing as
rowing on the Sabbath on the little river near her home because it
was wrong; on the contrary, he had to go to church with her and her
parents. Although he belonged to no church and was mildly interested in
socialism, he kept these facts from her knowledge. The theatre could
not even be mentioned as a form of amusement and she could not and
would not dance; she looked upon his inclination for the same as not
only worldly but loose and sinful. However, as he told me, he was very
fond of her and was doing his best to influence and enlighten her. She
was too fine and intelligent a girl to stick to such notions. She would
come out of them.
By very slow degrees (he was about his business of courting her all of
two or three years) he succeeded in bringing her to the place where she
did not object to staying downtown to dinner with him on a weekday,
even went with him to a sacred or musical concert of a Sunday night,
but all unbeknown to her parents or neighbors, of course. But what he
considered his greatest triumph was when he succeeded in interesting
her in books, especially bits of history and philosophy that he
thought very liberal and which no doubt generated some thin wisps of
doubt in her own mind. Also, because he was intensely fond of the
theatre and had always looked upon it as the chiefest of the sources
of his harmless entertainment, he eventually induced her to attend one
performance, and then another and another. In short, he emancipated her
in so far as he could, and seemed to be delighted with the result.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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