The Honorable Peter Stirling and What People Thought of Him — John Shaqi
The Honorable Peter Stirling and What People Thought of HimFord, Paul Leicester
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The Honorable Peter Stirling and What People Thought of Him
Ford, Paul Leicester
Labor movement -- Fiction; Love stories; New York (N.Y.) -- Fiction; Political fiction; Tenement houses -- Fiction
The following week was practically a continuation of this first day. In
truth Peter was out of his element with the fashionables; Mr. Pierce
did not choose to waste his power on him; and Mrs. Pierce, like the
yielding, devoted wife she was, took her coloring from her husband.
Watts had intended to look after him, but Watts played well on the
piano, and on the billiard table; he rowed well and rode well; he sang,
he danced, he swam, he talked, he played all games, he read aloud
capitally, and, what was more, was ready at any or all times for any or
all things. No man who can do half these had better intend seriously to
do some duty in a house-party in July. For, however good his
intentions, he will merely add to the pavement of a warmer place than
even a July temperature makes Long Island Sound. Instinctively, Peter
turned to Miss Pierce at every opportunity. He should have asked
himself if the girl was really enjoying his company more than she did
that of the other young people. Had he been to the manner born he would
have known better than to force himself on a hostess, or to make his
monopoly of a young girl so marked. But he was entirely oblivious of
whether he was doing as he ought, conscious only that, for causes which
he made no attempt to analyze, he was very happy when with her. For
reasons best known to Miss Pierce, she allowed herself to be
monopolized. She was even almost as devoted to Peter as he was to her,
and no comparison could be stronger. It is to be questioned if she
enjoyed it very much, for Peter was not talkative, and the little he
did say was neither brilliant nor witty. With the jollity and “high
jinks” (to use a word of Watts’s) going on about her, it is hardly
possible that Peter’s society shone by contrast. Yet in drawing-room or
carriage, on the veranda, lawn, or yacht’s deck, she was ever ready to
give him as much of her attention and help as he seemed to need, and he
needed a good deal. Watts jokingly said that “the moment Peter comes in
sight, Helen puts out a sign ‘vacant, to let,’” and this was only one
of many jokes the house-party made over the dual devotion.
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