The Indianapolis journal. [volume] (Indianapolis [Ind.]) 1867-1904, 1884-09-06
GgPID'S CAPERS
A Married Wonlanls EpistOIary Offerings at
the Shrine Of the Little Ted.
Sew York Special

04ioH14iS fAfc Liz GAbfalClS lFOul ltte lBbIHTS III
eluaed in the affidavit of Mr.. Uhlman. in which
he intsrposed objections 70 Mrs. Uhlmanis appli
cation to Judge Ingraham, of the Supreme
Court, for alinony and counsel fees in her
cross-suit for divorce The suits of both
husband and wife are now before Referee
Dwight, and are said to be of the most scandal
Gus character. comprising many ~wellknown and
arIstocratie members of Jewish society IN this
city. The letters, extracts OF which follow,
were written by Mrs Uhln1an to an Israelite of
this city, married, with a family, and very
wealthy. They became acquainted through
Irritation. Referee Dwight has in the
testimony in his possession scores of let
ters Of like character written by Mrs.
Uhlnan to this same gentleman and to others
as well, but it is impossible to get them. and
they will probably never be made public except
an appeal be made from the referees decision in
the cases. Just enough of The letters was al
lowed to get into Mr.. Ihlmanis affidavit to
strengthen his objections TO his Wife3s petition,
and to show the court what q seandalOus mess
the whole thing is. Following are the extracts
LITTLE GeesE.
THURSDAY, AZ. M-The unexpected pleas
ure of seeing yon this morning made me feel
happy indeed; but you cannot believe how what
- WI - dAAlNA. - - "a .
school myself and not be such a little goose; but
I cannot help it. If I did not love you so much
| would feel perfectly Indifferent; but ] cannot
bear the thought Of any woman's lips pressed
to yours, even If you did not enjoy
IT cannot and will not have it. must
be the last and the first to taste your sweet lips;
but the thought that some one has embraced you
SINCE l last saw you drives me mad. and l feel
dreadfully blue. From the way you speak, You
find it silly for a man to write love letters. Are
you too proud to pen your love for mel ] am
not and never tire of reading or hearing how
much you love me. You torment. how hateful
you can be III times: but. o. how / love you'll 1t
seems better and better every day. = :
Goodbye. sweet ~babylove. From your own
true
A Silly. GOOSE.
Another begins with my own baby, and is
as follows:
Wonld it could last forever! Ny own PRECIOUS
boy, were you happy2 Do yon still doubt love
your No, my own; inyour heart you know only
too well how deeplyI love you. Still, sometimes
you doubt nae. My Own love, | would rather be
with yon than anybody in this world y =
| am a little silly, jealous goose. Well, my own,
You are the only being on this earth Of whom l
ever felt the heartrpang of jealousy,
| now truly believe there is no love without
Jealousy. How different I spoke months ago.
You always thought me 50 cold and indifferent
You know better now, don't you, lpTe2 / felt
better after the essence of two lips took this
afternoon; but now since 1 feel the want of it,
and 1 feel quite i'll, would you administer the
dose2 You are the only one ia the world
that l would take it from. Darling, when You
visit Mrs H tell her to be very care
fl how she speaks of me A woman
can make a great deal of mischief.
others about me, and it might lead to some
scandal. PShawl How that woman hates nae.
ihaYe not willingly caused her any unhappiness.
Poor soul, she has had her share in life. but |
DFq " hnP t0 fof MO alona Gha ,ntn1% ,ovHnna
herself by degrading me in the eyes of others,
and If anything should reach his ears how happy
he would bel / know her words have little effect
On my own baby. He loves me too weli-at
.deasf. Fbelevo sn No, I must know SO. Fool
ISL girl ! am to doubt your love one momeAt,
and you know your own darling little girl loves
You truly, ardently. There is no other image in
my heart but You, my own dear boy, and, no
matter what the world says of me, you believe
me to be true and honest, as God knows / am.
Now, my darling, I must retire. 1 feel quite
sick hope to dream of you, my sole idol.
Good night, One long. long. silent kiss. and all
troy all my letters"
ALoyE-MARK.
Oct 19, 1881, she wrote to him as follows.
having met him and observed a sad expression
on his face
Sweetheart, are you not happya Tell me,
my own. [ would not cause you one moments
unhappiness. Do you know you pinched
my arm SO it gave a big marks But it is a love
mark from you, and it feels good. = =
Darling, you must live here. / cannot have you
going away continually from me. / feel so dis
satisfied with everything and everybody if you
are not around. But, baby, / will positively
not have you dissipate any longer. You do not
look so well as you did when we all lived to-
your promises to me, providing you find it
no task. | keep mine TO you, and it gives me
pleasure, for by SO doing / make you
happy, and if you feel the Same way
you will take better care of your dear
little self for my sake, for 1 love you SO much. "
"a LITTLE SELFISH DEVIL.
Ten days later another letter was written
which contained the following:
ally baby, / am SO glad Isaw you to day. /
ann sure You feel better, for you were not your
self when / first met you, but after II am posi-
tive) you went home more content, Is It not SO,
my precious Jewell = = = NV babv, [ would
rather q thousand times be unhappy myself than
have You SO. / scarce dare tell you how unhap-
ply 1 often feel that we love each other SO, and
are constantly separated. Ne, my precious, I
viii not grieEe yon wish my sad thoughts; | have
gone through 50 many trials. May God give me
strength to overcome all and be happy at the
end with you, whom L love So much, my own
sweet boyi Twas home all evening alone with
my dear father He expects you sure at the
house Sunday evening. If he knew how anx-
i0US 1 was to have you near me! I
must endeaEor 10 disguise my feelings
when you are there. But how NY
God. | lore yca too much. When you
are near me my eyes speak the words nay lips
fail to utter. But you must come, my darling:
don't forget IhOpe NO one else will be there. 1
waEt you all to myself Am | not a little sci
fish devi3 If you take a -aik tomorrow, or
Sunday, try to pass my window. do so crave
for look $ : Now, my hearts own love,
good night > = = / viii 60 TO bed and hope
TO dream of you, sweet onei God bless yon. my
souls delight Ten billion hugs aud long kisses
LOVES FIRE E-xrINeUIsHED.
Soon afterward she wrote:
AT last / have found the depth of your love
How soon it grew cold! Some time since my
letters were indispensable to you. Now you
seem entirely indifferent whether you receive
one or not Well, it shows you treat mo as sou
have treated others, and your love for me has
been 50 weak-a mere fever, damPened by some