Hodge nodded. In his heart he knew Frank Merriwell spoke the truth.
“Any girl must know she will be seen by people who know her in case she
flirts with a strange actor,” Frank continued. “What does she suppose
will be thought of her! If she does not think enough of herself to
refrain from such dangerous amusement, she should pause to consider what
others may think of her. The story will pass from mouth to mouth; it may
be elaborated. Perhaps she has passed in good society in her home. Of a
sudden she notices that some of her former girl friends are a trifle
frigid toward her. Then it is possible some little social event takes
place and she received no invitation. She feels hurt and mortified. She
may not suspect the truth, and so she goes on doing the very things that
have led to her unpleasant situation. Or she may suspect it and say, in
anger, that she has done nothing wrong, and so in absolute defiance
keeps on as she has begun. In both cases she finds herself dropped from
her social circle, and she is forced to seek friends elsewhere. She
feels this keenly, but it may make her all the more desperate and
defiant, so that she carries her flirtations with strangers further than
she otherwise would. In her anger and desperation she may grow very
reckless, which may lead to her utter shame and disgrace.”
“Darn it, Frank!” cried Ephraim, “ef the gals could hear yeou talk, I
ruther guess they’d be keerful. But they can’t hear ye, so haow be yeou
goin’ to do um any good?”
“I have thought of writing a play about it, or a book. If I wrote a
book, it should be a novel and its title should be, ‘Harmless
Flirting.’”
“You would waste your time, Merriwell,” said Hodge. “Your book would not
be read by the ones for whom you wrote it. Such light-headed girls
seldom read anything.”
“I am afraid you are right,” confessed Merry. “I am afraid girls will go
on flirting with actors and strangers to their own sorrow and remorse.”
Frank picked up one of the letters from the table.
“Now here is something from a girl for whom I am sorry,” he said.
He read it aloud:
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