New York (N.Y.) -- Fiction; Prostitutes -- Fiction
Cassie entered to find them the width of the kitchen apart. Violet
was pouring herself a drink of whiskey into a soiled glass, and, if
her hand trembled, the silk swathed back that was presented to the
servant hid all tokens of nervousness.
She waited until Schultz had slowly drunk his brandy. She waited to
exchange a few more words and to see him go. She even waited a
little longer in order not to make her retreat too patently hurried
and in order to subdue by threats and cajolery whatever suspicions
might still be lingering in the black breast of the apparently
penitent Cassie. But at last she made her way to her own room and
unrolled the bit of paper.
It was a letter dated from Katie's address four days previous to the
day of its receipt, and it was couched in stiff and formal
phraseology. She read:
"Miss VIOLET,
"_Dear Miss Violet--_
"This is to inform you that I am Miss Katie Flanagan, particular
friend of Mr. Hermann Hoffmann, who used to drive the brewery-wagon
that left beer at your house. He told me about you and what you
want, and I told a lady friend, Miss Carrie Berkowicz, who is coming
to live with me. I have just got into a small job and Carrie has
just got out of one, and we don't know of none yet for you, but we'll
keep looking and sure will find one, and meantime we want you to come
here and stop with us just as soon as you can beat it from that place
where you are. Don't you lose your nerve, and don't bother to talk
about things when you get here, because we know how it is. You
needn't worry about how we feel, we have too many friends who had the
same bad luck as you, and least said soonest mended, we think. So
come right here first chance you get and stay as long as you like,
and if we're not home when you get here sit on the step till we do
get home, and if anybody asks any questions just say you're a friend
of ours, because you are, and that's none of their business anyhow,
and nobody won't bother you any more.
"Now keep your head cool and God bless you with best wishes!
"From your friend
"MISS KATIE FLANAGAN."
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