The Disagreeable Woman: A Social Mystery — John Shaqi
The Disagreeable Woman: A Social MysteryAlger, Horatio, Jr.
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The Disagreeable Woman: A Social Mystery
Alger, Horatio, Jr.
Boardinghouses -- Fiction; Love stories; New York (N.Y.) -- Fiction; Young men -- Fiction
She was tall, inclined to be slender, with a keen face and singular
eyes. She never seemed to be excited, but was always calm and
self-possessed. She seemed to have keen insight into character, and as
may already be inferred, of remarkable and even perhaps rude plainness
of speech. Yet though she said sharp things she never seemed actuated by
malice or ill-nature. She did not converse much, but was always ready to
rebuke pretension and humbug as in the case of the young widow. What she
said of her was quite correct. I judged from her appearance that Mrs.
Wyman must be at least thirty-five years old, and possibly more. She
evidently did not intend to remain a widow longer than was absolutely
necessary.
She paid attention to every male boarder at the table, neglecting none.
She even made overtures to Prof. Poppendorf, a learned German, with a
deep bass voice and a German accent, whose green goggles and shaggy
hair, somewhat grizzled, made him a picturesque personality.
We all enjoyed the rebuff which Mrs. Wyman received from the
Disagreeable Woman, though it made us slightly afraid of her lest our
turns might come next.
But I am keeping my readers from my friend's promised account of the
lady who had excited my curiosity.
CHAPTER II.
THE MYSTERY DEEPENS.
"The first time I met the Disagreeable Woman," said my neighbor, who was
a commercial traveler, "was on my return from a business trip. Looking
about the table to see what changes had occurred in the family, I saw
sitting opposite to me a woman of somewhat unusual appearance, whose
caustic speech made her feared by the rest of the boarders. This was
three months since."
"What is her name?" I asked.
"Upon my word," he answered reflectively, "I am so accustomed to hear
her spoken of as the Disagreeable Woman that I hardly remember. Let me
see--yes, it is Blagden."
"And the first name?"
"Jane."
"Is it Miss or Mrs. Blagden?"
"I don't know."
"She has been here three months and you do not know," I said, in
surprise.
"Precisely."
"Did it never occur to any one to ask her?"
"Yes, Mrs. Wyman asked her one day."
"And what did she reply?"
"Whichever you please--it is quite immaterial."
"Do you think she has any reason to maintain secrecy on this point?"
"I think not. She probably takes the ground that it is nobody's business
but her own."
"How soon did she obtain her designation of the 'Disagreeable Woman?'"
"Almost immediately I judge. When I first met her she had been a member
of Mrs. Gray's household for a week, and already this was the way she
was spoken of."
"I suppose she does not live in the house?"
"No."
"Where then?"
"No one knows. She comes to her meals punctually, turning into Waverley
Place from Broadway."
"Has no one ever thought of following her home?"
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