American fiction -- 20th century; Short stories, American
When he asked the question I was thinking of life and its perplexities;
the happiness and sorrows that circumstances render without the power
on our part either to aid or alter. Here was a man of rare intellectual
qualities, a pleasing personality, position and--best of all--a soul;
yet he, like others, must live and suffer apparently through no fault
of his--but through the thoughtlessness of a pleasure-seeking wife.
My sympathy was spontaneous. Is it any wonder that a warm friendship
sprang up between us?
And is it needless to say there was no “scoop” for the paper? In fact,
my days with the press were numbered. The little cottage needed a
feminine touch, and I needed all the love Professor Symonds could give
me. Yet I have never been able to fathom why he married me, for my eyes
were dark but not luminous; my hair was light, not golden; I was thin
and bony; I was tall, yet not erect; I wanted to be wise, but had lots
to learn.
Transcriber’s Notes
Obvious punctuation and spacing errors have been corrected.
Page 29: “remarkd Mrs. Gary” changed to “remarked Mrs. Gary”; “in in
the last two” changed “in the last two”
Page 30: “relief the monotomy” changed to “relief the monotony”
Page 47: “as she realizes that” changed to “as she realized that”
Page 49: “going to chuch” changed to “going to church”
Page 54: “she had believe it” changed to “she had believed it”
Page 70: “for there has never been” changed to “for there had never
been”
Page 75: “sweet timber of a” changed to “sweet timbre of a”
Page 93: “his indelicate visit” changed to “this indelicate visit”
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