Twenty tales by twenty women: From real life in ChicagoAnonymous
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Twenty tales by twenty women: From real life in Chicago
Anonymous
Chicago (Ill.) -- Moral conditions; Prostitution -- Illinois -- Chicago
“Dr. Snyder was so kind that he went out West and searched for Dannie
until he found him and told him all and Dannie forgave everything. He
had invested some of his money in the oil lands there and we will have
plenty of money now, for they turned out well. He was coming to me on the
first train, but the doctor prevailed upon him to stay and finish up his
affairs first, so that he would not lose anything.
“Just think! only three days more until we are reunited.”
TALE NINE.
WHAT HAPPENED TO A GIRL WHO FLIRTED.
“The thorns which I have reap’d are of the tree
I planted,—they have torn me and I bleed:
I should have known what fruit would spring from such a seed.”
“If all girls had as bitter an experience as I had, and all brought about
by their first venture at flirting, I am sure there would be less of it.
“I had lived in Chicago a number of years, but had been so carefully
reared that I knew absolutely nothing of the snares set for the feet of
the unsophisticated.
“My parents died within a few weeks of each other and I was left all
alone, so far as near relatives were concerned. After the estate was
settled up and I had recovered from the shock of their death, I was left
to my own devices, and while I had many invitations to make my home with
relatives I decided I should like to be alone for awhile, so I went to
live with a widow and her daughter. I enjoyed my Bohemian life very much,
for it was such a change from the old way of living and I was bent on
making the most of it. I was engaged to a young man from the South at
this time. He was a young man of the highest principles and unimpeachable
honor, and one of whom my parents thoroughly approved. I think mamma felt
quite happy and resigned when she took Will’s hand and placed mine in
it and said: ‘Will, you will take good care of my baby after I am gone,
for I shall leave you all very soon now. I shall die happy if I have your
promise,’ she said faintly.
“He leaned over her and said: ‘Mother, dear, I promise. Agneta shall
always have my tenderest love and devotion.’
“Well, as I was saying, I went to live with this kind family and they
granted me every privilege that I could have had in my own home. Will was
an ideal lover and caretaker; in fact, he was too good, and I was not
sensible enough to appreciate it then. Ah, if I could only live over the
old days once more, things might have been different. One needs to live
three score and ten years before one knows how to live.
“One day I dressed myself with unusual care, entirely in black, of
course, but it was quite as becoming as any color. I could not have told
why I was so painstaking in making my toilet; it must have been an unkind
fate at work while the angel guardian of my peace and happiness, slept.
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