The Republican. [volume] (Oakland, Md.) 1877-current, 1883-09-08

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daily his fare. What he had to do now
was to look forward 1t made min
smile complacently to figure himself te
the end of his days well-dressed man.
To ninety-nine out of every hundred
| the outer man is of more importance
than the inner Rev John Humphrey
Dollars history had been one that who
saw could read. A mans fortunes are
proclaimed by the clothes he wears.
| Yes, trifie as it seemed, this assurance
of henceforth being a well-dressed man
could but impart unqualified satisfac-
ton. To be well dressed implies SO
many creditable things-taste, good
company, easy circumstances and is,
moreover, of the first Importance to a
mans appearance, and by natural
sequence his relations to the other sex.
The tailor has more to do with success
in matters of the heart than is gene
rally taken into account, and Rev. Mr..
Dollar knew well enough that if he had
hitherto passed for an ill-fayored, I'M
calmly man, Nature was less to blame
than a scanty purse. There is no pre-
MUM put upon shabbiness.
His thoughts, having followed this
track, naturally followed another akin
to it. He thought of marriage, and
decided that he should now marry. Up
to the present time he had remained a
bachelor simply because he could not
afford to marry woman to his taste.
He might doubtless have married many
good girl who would have shared his
threadbare fortunes, even aided him in
an humble way, taken little boys into
the house to teach, and uncomplain-
ingly gone through the drudgery of u
pinched existence from year to year
The thought of such possibility was
insupportable to him. Better lonely,
childless life than little beings unpro-
vided with the luxury of q nursery,
ill-shod, dirty -pinafored, and set down
to bread and treacle in consequence of
the high price of butter! There was
more than one especial woman he would
fain have had for his wife, but hitherto
these had been quite out of his reach
In fact they were only Just aware of
his existence. He had never been in
vited to dinner-party or ball in the
gay place in which he lived Still,
from time to time, old college friends,
in a far better position than himself,
had spent a short time there, and at
their houses he had been brought into
contact with what we are pleased to
call society.
He had on those occasions been INTRO
duced to at least two or three girls with
whom he felt sure he could have been
happy. For let scntimentalists talk as
they will, here and there men and
women fall in love as the phrase goes,
but by far the greater number of mar
riages are dictated by Il sense of the
fitness of things, generallilling, Il dozen
motives besides love.
The first of these, Edith Clifford. was
a Baronet's daughter and beauty.
She was the eldest of five sisters, as
yet in the Schoolroom, but who promised
to be as handsome as herself. They
would not have a penny. Sir Archibald.
their father, was the poorest Baronet in
the county. But girl of spirit and
fine eyes like Edith was not likely to
want for suitors. If report spoke truly,
she had refused more than one already.
She wanted to see life, she said. She
would marry no man who could not
first take her to the moon before settling
down to be Darby and Joan. This and
other spirited sayings of the young
lady had reached his ears, and they
pleased him. He felt sure here of
generous nature and warm heart Such
a girl would refresh everyday exist
ence and put life and naivete into the
most commonplace surroundings. A
man could never grow worldly with
such wife. She would care, if not
for the best things in life, at least for
those which were genuine and good.
And she was not in the leastsentimental.
She was far too natural, moreover to
be a tiirt. He felt sure she would
marry him if he promised to take her to
the moon-in other words, as far as
inhabitants of this globe can get. And
generous girls are ready to do anything
for their families. A rich son-in-law
was exactly what Sir Archibald wanted.
Then there was another sweet woman
of q very different type, he thought
even more suited to him than Edith
Clifford. This was the Lady Felicia
Stronge-gentle, stately daughter of an
Earl-she also uncovered, keeping up
ira itional appearance by help of
dowager aunt. Lady Felicia was thirty.
an orphan, related to the oldest nobility
of England. Without being in the least
a snob, Rev. Mr. Dollar liked lineage.
Good descent meant to him some of the
highest titles to respects human being
can have-good manners, high stand
ard of truth and honor To become
the husband of such woman would be
to attain an unassailable social position.
to free that of ncw-made millionaire
for once and for all from the gloss of
vulgarity Such q wife moreover.
would be sure not to abuse his circum-
stances. Her bringing up alone as one
of several daughters of noble but
impoverished house was a sufficient
guarantee against display and bad taste.
The refinement that comes of birth and
breeding revolts against such show as
pleases those unaccustomed to elegance.
And as woman Lady Felicia
very nearly reached his ideal.
Her manners We're very sympathetic.
He was quite sure that, like himself.
she had been flouted by the world; but
instead of hardening under this pro-
cess and taking refuge like himself in
self-contained cynicism, she had soft
ened. There was no hauteur about her.
no GOODNESS; rather the sweet, insinu-